17 Is Gone, May 18 Be Even Happier, Happy New Year~
When the old goes, the new comes. The old year has ended.
Happy New Year~~ May everyone be happier than in 17, and may each day be a little happier than the day before!
After thinking it over, I decided to sum up 17.
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17 was the fastest year of my life, or so it felt. I still remembered my resolve and uneasy heart at the beginning of 17, when I first decided to charge into the top ten of the monthly-vote rankings.
It all felt as though it had happened only yesterday. In the blink of an eye, the year had already ended.
When I got up today and saw January 1 on my phone's calendar, I had only one thought: What the hell, a whole year has already passed?
My heartfelt thanks to everyone.
In 17, we ultimately finished the year perfectly, ranking fifth on the annual monthly-vote leaderboard. Just as expected, I was filled to the brim with happiness.
Also, in the early hours of the 31st, Cultivation Chat Group broke thirty thousand average subscriptions. I had originally thought it would take another month or so to reach that figure, but the subscriptions surged wildly yesterday, allowing me to end 17 without regrets.
Thirty thousand average subscriptions—that was an achievement I had never even imagined when I started writing this book.
Compared with the greats, this achievement was insignificant.
But it had already exceeded my expectations tenfold.
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