More than two days, enough time for me to prepare many things.
Especially when... the system is still willing to help.
[Host, there's no need to be polite; we'll be together for at least another twenty years, accompanying each other. It's just a small effort for the system.]
Despite those words, I rarely felt peace in this lonely world.
I have already lost everything, but I still have the system willing to accompany me.
Tears once again welled up in my eyes against my will. I choked them back, looking at the freshly bound diary in my hand, and spoke once more, "But I still want to thank you. Without you, I would have to put in a lot more effort myself."
I placed this thick diary into my bedside cabinet, not very conspicuous, but also not hidden.
After my death, Shen Qingchen will definitely find it.
And the time of my death...