It was the fifteenth—half the month had passed, and this month was already halfway through. Xiao Chen absolutely did not want to drop the ball again in the final few days!
Tomorrow, Xiao Chen planned to challenge his limits once more and fight for ten updates. There was nothing else to say—he would fight to the bitter end! Where are everyone's monthly tickets? The monthly tickets? This book was currently twelfth on the category monthly-ticket rankings, less than a hundred votes away from eleventh place. Let us go all out now. Xiao Chen would go all out, and everyone, go all out together!
Battle—only battle!
For now, Xiao Chen could only go sleep first. Yesterday, he had stayed up all night rushing his thesis, gone to school in the morning, then spent the entire day rushing through thesis work and exams. He was sleepy to death now, and his shoulder periarthritis was getting worse and worse; his hands could barely type anymore. He would rest first. He hoped that when he woke up in the morning, he would see everyone's encouragement through monthly tickets and recommendation tickets. Xiao Chen would surely fight with all his strength!