Before I knew it, the end of the month had arrived again.
So, friends, Ru Qing had come to ask for Moon Tickets again.
Those of you who followed the category Moon Ticket Chart might have noticed.
Thanks to your tremendous support during the double Moon Ticket period at the beginning of the month, this book had remained in fourth place on the category Moon Ticket Chart throughout the entire month, holding that spot steadily without being pushed down.
This had not happened for several months now.
Naturally, Ru Qing was both excited and anxious.
The reason for the excitement went without saying.
Ever since quite a few good books had appeared in the Science Fiction category a few months ago, this book had consistently been squeezed out of the top five, sometimes even the top six. It could only bitterly sit in seventh place, unable to receive the category Moon Ticket Chart rewards. But now, it had returned to the top four.
As for the anxiety, that went without saying as well. You all knew just how miserable Ru Qing had been over the past few months. Several times, it had been pushed down by mere dozens of votes. Once, it had even been forced out of the top six by a single vote. It was enough to make someone want to die.
So now, Ru Qing was almost constantly thinking: If I get knocked off the list in such a thrilling fashion again this month, can I really just go back home and get married?
Thinking about it, Ru Qing had nearly become depressed.
Now, there were less than three days left before the end of the month.
With three days remaining, given the current situation, being pushed down would not be anything strange.
Therefore, Ru Qing could