91: On the shelves, a bow to the pastries!
91: On the shelves, a bow to the pastries!
Today, two chapters have already been updated to the public, and in just over two hours, “Apocalyptic Demon Emperor” will be put on the shelves.
Before going live, I want to first thank my chief editor, Lord Taishan, and my responsible editor, Kirin, for always recommending me.
I also want to thank my previous chief editor, Wudao, and previous responsible editor, Fanfan, for always taking care of me.
“Apocalyptic Demon Emperor” is about to go live, and I still need to express this sentiment, which truly evokes a sense of melancholy.
The older I get in this jianghu, the fainter my courage becomes.
Now, no words can describe the anxiety and unrest in my heart.
Because I have a family of five to feed, my parents in the countryside, my wife who takes care of the children at home, and my baby.
The expenditure for a family of five’s food, plus mortgage, social security, and so on, all comes from my writing.
My baby is almost four years old this year, and she’s so soft and cute.
This month, because I’ve been constantly writing, she often comes up to me and says tenderly, “Daddy, are we not going out to play today?”
What she means is, she wants me to take her out to play.
Of course, I am never too busy to take her out to play, but at those times, my heart truly feels like it’s melting.
She is my lifeblood, my precious daughter; I want to give her a good life, buy her pretty clothes, send her to good schools, and so on and so forth…
I need to protect and take care of her for life, until I am no more.
Every time I think of this, the pressure on me doubles, to the point that I cannot sleep night after night.
The torment, anxiety, and burning impatience of this month of the new book’s release are truly indescribable.
Because I truly love this profession.
But when this profession becomes the means to support my family, this love becomes a burden, because it also carries responsibility.
The launch is imminent, and now I really feel like my heart is in a tangle, full of hope but also full of anxiety.
Broters, I only have one request of you, which is to subscribe to the legitimate version.
How much does it cost to subscribe to my book per day?
Just a few cents, that’s right, merely a few cents—a sum of money you might not even bother to pick up if dropped on the ground.
Yet, with these few cents each day, I can support my parents and take care of and protect my daughter.
So brothers, I beg of you.
Please support the official release, so I can write with peace of mind, so I can work in the profession I love, and at the same time, ensure my family lives a comfortable life.
I sincerely beg of all of you.
Silent Pastry, bowing my head in deep respect!