Please vote with Moon Tickets!
I could only sincerely beg for Moon Tickets!
If I didn't beg for a few Moon Tickets now to steady myself, Ru Qing would truly feel like dying!
I bet everyone reading this was starting to wonder—had last month's category Moon Ticket Chart really ended in another tragedy?
Ru Qing wanted to tell everyone: I didn't know!
That's right!
I didn't know!
Because the day before yesterday, while I was writing, I got halfway through a chapter before I could upload it when my computer crashed with a snap. Several documents were completely corrupted, and the half-written chapters all vanished!
With tears in my eyes, I could only borrow a laptop from a neighbor and stay up all night writing four chapters, ten thousand words. I didn't finish uploading them all until six or seven yesterday evening, then I collapsed onto the bed and went to sleep.
And once I fell asleep, I slept straight through until three or four this morning!
In other words, even Ru Qing didn't know what happened to the category Moon Ticket Chart on the final day!
Had we been squeezed out in the end?!
Had we been overtaken at the last minute?!
I had no idea at all!
In the end, some readers told Ru Qing that it seemed we hadn't been squeezed out. At eleven o'clock, seventh place had still been several hundred votes behind us. There was no way they could have crazily caught up by several hundred votes in the final hour, right?
But others said that we had apparently only been ahead by a dozen or so votes at the end. No one knew whether we'd been overtaken!
Someone even replied with just two words in the book review section.
—My condolences.
Ooooooooh!
What exactly