This month had come to an end. Although the result had not been entirely satisfactory, overall I was still very satisfied. It could be considered a new record for this book in every ranking of the monthly ticket race!
Thank you all for your tremendous support. Jue Ao and Xuan had even specially given ten-thousand rewards. This book did not have any big spenders; having fought our way to this point, we had relied entirely on everyone casting vote after vote after vote after vote. There was nothing left to be dissatisfied about!
After battling all the way through, from the initial boiling passion to my body growing worse and worse over these last few days, I had become so exhausted that I could not even describe it myself. Only now had I truly experienced what it meant for one's heart to be willing while one's strength fell short. I was very tired.
Once again, we had been overtaken at the end of the month. Some people said, since that was the case, why bother? Why fight for an entire month? Wouldn't it be enough to burst forth in the final few days? But everyone knew this book's situation very clearly. If not for the desperate struggle of those twenty-odd days beforehand, we would not even have been qualified to join the contest in the final three days.
Because our results could not catch up to others, we had to put in more effort than they did. Even if we failed, we had already done everything in our power!
This month, Xiao Chen had done his utmost—his utmost in updating and fighting for monthly tickets. And everyone had done their utmost too. The number of monthly tickets should have broken one thousand for the first time, right?
Although this month