I endured the humiliation and humiliation while being besieged by the ghost story elder sister.

I did as instructed.

I spent three hours reading through all the reviews of the three books, and only at the end did I suddenly realize...

original.

There have always been so many people supporting me.

In the ten months since I started writing, I have met so many friends from all over the country, working in different industries, but we have come together because of the same interest.

So, what I want to say is—

I'm sorry everyone, I was too attached to appearances and too impatient.

I don't know if I'm gold, or if I'll ever shine.

But at least.

Now, at this very moment, I understand...

With you all, I already have the whole world! Long live the Eight-Leaf Lotus! Long live the Eight-Leaf Lotus! Long live the Eight-Leaf Lotus!

In real life, I'm not a very sociable person, and I have almost no friends. So, in the fantasy world I created, every character in these stories seems to me to be flesh and blood. I witnessed their joys and sorrows, and their lives with you all... Long live the Eight-Leaf Lotus!

Regardless of the outcome, no matter how good the grades are.

This process is actually the most romantic thing in the world!

What I mean is—long live the eight-petaled lotus!

I am truly, truly grateful to everyone for staying by my side all this time.

You guys are really understanding of me.

Sometimes when I run out of inspiration, even though I'm constantly posting random things, no one ever complains. They just encourage me and cheer me on when I'm venting.

Oh, I see.

This answer has always been in my heart, always by my side.

Long live the eight-petal lotus! Long live the eight-petal lotus! Long live the eight-petal lotus! Long live the eight-petal lotus!

You gave me strength—it may sound a bit melodramatic, but that's the truth.

I'm an idiot, a naive guy.

So I believe in light, and I'm not kidding, I genuinely believe that you are the most dazzling and warmest light I've ever seen.

Does this seem a bit too sentimental?

Long live the eight-petaled lotus! Long live the eight-petaled lotus! Long live the eight-petaled lotus!

Hehe, I should still share some heartfelt thoughts in my launch message, right?

Then I'd like to report to everyone:

Thanks to the persistence and dedication of our readers, we have achieved a fairly good result, and the book will be available for purchase at midnight tonight.

What I want to say is... Long live the Eight-Leaf Lotus!

In fact, when vying for key recommendations, the reason why you were not selected is no longer important.

Long live the eight-petal lotus! Long live the eight-petal lotus! Long live the eight-petal lotus! Long live the eight-petal lotus!

I'm holding my breath, and all I want to do now is prove it to everyone—

With you all by my side, no matter how much injustice I face, I can still break through the encirclement!

So what if it didn't make the featured recommendation list? So what if I worked so hard for so long but still didn't get any attention? So what if those experienced guys thought my book wouldn't do any better than others? Long live the Eight-Leaf Lotus!

I don't care what happens to me, but this treatment of my work is infuriating! Long live the Eight-Leaf Lotus! Long live the Eight-Leaf Lotus!

In short, I'm not just fighting for pride; I'm confident that I can demonstrate my abilities through outstanding subscription numbers in the shortest amount of time.

I, who was abandoned by them, am not made of dough!

Actually, I've never been a very confident person; I'm completely different in real life from online. Long live the Eight-Leaf Lotus! Long live the Eight-Leaf Lotus!

But at this moment, I am filled with confidence... or rather, a sense of conviction, or even some kind of mysterious power!

And the source of this power is all of you.

Long live the eight-petaled lotus! Long live the eight-petaled lotus! Long live the eight-petaled lotus!

If what awakened Ultraman Tiga was the light of hope in the hearts of countless children around the world, then what gave me endless courage and an unwavering belief in victory was everyone's encouragement in every comment. Drops of water form a pool, a pool overflows into a stream, a stream gathers into a river, and rivers flow into the sea!

Long live the eight-petaled lotus! Long live the eight-petaled lotus! Long live the eight-petaled lotus!

Compared to 99% of authors, I am incredibly lucky to have you all.

At least.

I'm not alone on this road, am I?

Long live the eight-petal lotus! Long live the eight-petal lotus! Long live the eight-petal lotus! Long live the eight-petal lotus!

As I was writing this post about the product launch, haha, I suddenly felt like background music was playing in my ears.

I suddenly remembered that saying—

"May the Mother Goddess close her eyes for you thrice, so that your blood may forever flow, your journey may always be open, and your schemes may never be exposed."

Long live the eight-petaled lotus! Long live the eight-petaled lotus! Long live the eight-petaled lotus!

Sizzle! It's on fire!

Long live the eight-petaled lotus!

Then I'll just blindfold myself and charge forward, and I won't turn back even if I hit a brick wall!

I believe that with your support, even if I'm not very good, I can still achieve a decent result.

What's there to panic about?

Just do it!

Long live the eight-petaled lotus! Long live the eight-petaled lotus! Long live the eight-petaled lotus!

now.

This is just the beginning of our journey!

Then let's talk about what happened next—

I would like to express my special thanks to my editor, Lianjiang. No matter how early or late, she always replies to my questions immediately and keeps reading my novels to give me suggestions. From the very first recommendation, Lianjiang has always stood up for me when it came to ranking novels. Even after a novel was not selected as a featured recommendation, Lianjiang was even angrier than I was.

I'm so grateful to have met such a responsible and excellent editor!

Now, let's get back to the main topic~

Long live the eight-petaled lotus! Long live the eight-petaled lotus! Long live the eight-petaled lotus!

My thoughts are a little different—

On one hand, it was to prove a point (Long live the eight-leaf lotus!) for losing the election.

On the other hand, it's to give our super-duper best editor in the universe, Lianjiang, some face and performance hahaha!

Please, everyone, lend me a hand!

My target for this book's average daily subscriptions in the first week is 700-800! Not 700!

Long live the eight-petaled lotus!

It seems a bit difficult...

But what's the difference between a person without dreams and a salted fish?!

Just do it! Charge! Charge! Charge!

Then there's the big update that will be released after midnight tonight—

Whether it's sweet or bittersweet, the plot is guaranteed to keep you entertained!

So you get it? Everyone better keep a low profile!

Long live the eight-petaled lotus! Long live the eight-petaled lotus! Long live the eight-petaled lotus!

Hehe~ Long live the eight-leaf lotus!

Finally, I'm sure everyone knows how it will end, right?

Come here and let me give you a good kiss!

mua! mua! mua! mua! mua!

The future is long.

We will move forward hand in hand.

I love you.

Thank you for always being with me.

Finally, it's Rabbit's turn to show his loyalty!

Long live the eight-petaled lotus! Long live the eight-petaled lotus! Long live the eight-petaled lotus!

Chapter Sixty-Five: A Terrible Atmosphere

in the kitchen.

After returning from shopping, Xi Ling was neatly arranging the ingredients in the refrigerator. As for the things that Arisa and the other girl bought, he simply stuffed the entire bag into the refrigerator.

While busy preparing the ingredients, Nozomi was also thinking about what to have for lunch, wondering if Arisa and the others would eat lunch here before leaving.

While Nozomi was busy in the kitchen, Arisa and Honoka, who were sitting in the living room, felt an inexplicable awkwardness between them.

Fanxia's beautiful eyes kept drifting towards Arisa, her mind flashing back to the scene she had witnessed in the private room yesterday.

She was in a very complicated mood, and she no longer knew how to get along with this woman.