Chapter 95 – ChuLai

Author’s Note:

That’s a wrap!

A few words:

This story was really a spur-of-the-moment thing. At the time, I had just hit 30k words in my draft for Party A and Party B and got stuck. Around midnight, too anxious to sleep, my brain was buzzing with the lively chatter of a bunch of little gremlins, set to the tune of Ievan Polkka.

I laughed. So the protagonists were named Chu Yin and Wei Lai.

They were so lively, chirping away in my head for days until I couldn’t take it anymore and started writing during National Day.

Originally, I planned to finish in a month. Unfortunately, after my boss dragged me hiking, I was plagued by illness—colds, hemorrhoids, flu, pneumonia, respiratory infections… I can barely remember a time I felt well. I forced myself to write a thousand words a day, drowning in guilt and anxiety-induced insomnia, which only made my health worse.

And so, it took four months to finish.

Haha, I’m a little reluctant to let go.

Thank you to all the readers who made it this far. If I were following a story with this update frequency, I’d have bailed long ago—so all of you are true legends. Special thanks to the reader with the ID “ChuLai SuperTalk Moderator.” Whenever I wanted to slack off, thinking of you made me wipe my tears and keep writing. Thank you!

Lastly, a quick plug: Party A and Party B (title may change) will start serializing once my weight hits 90 pounds. Click to bookmark so you don’t get lost!

Enemies to lovers, the white moonlight becoming his own substitute. A white-on-the-outside, black-on-the-inside, innocent-faced top × a refined-on-the-outside, batshit-insane bottom.

See you next time, everyone >_