Tomorrow, web fiction editors are organizing a joint lecture event at the Shanghai Library, and Lu Man and the others have received free tickets to attend.
Emerging from the Zhangjiang Hi-Tech Park, Liu Qicheng stretched his limbs as if finally relieved of a heavy burden. "It feels a bit like scratching the scratch cards at the little stall outside the school when we were kids. You scratch off a 'Thanks', yet you still clutch the ticket, refusing to throw it away, determined to scrape every last bit of 'Thank you for your patronage' clean before finally letting go... It's exactly the same as so many things that happened later."
"Alright, with this realization, at least your struggle wasn't entirely in vain."
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