Chapter 573: Closing Remarks

Closing Remarks

This is my first completed book.

First of all, thank you to the readers who have seen this, thank you for following the updates, thank you for the comments, thank you for spending your time on my words, thank you for every recommendation ticket and monthly ticket!

This book reaching Glory One Star is all thanks to you.

Actually, the day I saw this book reach Glory One Star, I wanted to say something in the afterword, but I'm really socially anxious (sob sob), so I typed a lot and then deleted it all. That's also why I still don't have a fan group qwq

I don't know if anyone noticed my little thought; I changed the first chapter's name to Bug Physique, and also named the last chapter after it, so it's a beginning and an end, hehe.

Cheng Shuili is not some chosen one; she has been weak and powerless, but from beginning to end, she has kept believing.

Recently I saw a saying online: "Kuafu is not praised because he caught the sun." Just as Cheng Shuili does not act because she saw hope; she acts, and then hope appears.

I wish you all in real life also have the courage of 'knowing it's impossible yet doing it anyway'!

The next book I want to write is a grassroots cultivation story, where one starts without any spiritual roots; the synopsis is as follows:

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She transmigrated to the cultivation world, becoming a lowly servant in the marquis's mansion, with no spiritual roots, no background, no prospects; her only cheat is a tree that can only be chopped once a year.

After chopping for fifteen years, she produced fifteen white trash terms.

Until the fifteenth year——

A flash of golden light, and the 【simulator】 was in hand.

From then on, Jiang Nian's life entered a new mode: trial and error in the simulator, counterattack in reality. Today she was framed, tomorrow she strikes back. Today she has no spiritual roots, tomorrow she draws one.

While other maids were still getting slapped by their grandmothers, Jiang Nian had already been stealing techniques, scavenging treasures, and cultivating to immortality in the simulator.

After fifteen years of drawing cards, the unlucky one finally has a lucky day.

After thousands of simulations, even an ant can overturn the heavens.

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Welcome all interested readers to check it out!

Finally, thank you again for supporting this book, for supporting Cheng Shuili's readers, and sincerely thank the editor who signed this book!

Finally, thank you again to the readers who support this book and support Cheng Shuili, and also sincerely thank the great editor who signed this book!