Tales from a Strange Studio: The Female Underworld Messenger Qiao Ye

It's well-written, keep it up, author! This is one of the better novels for women, but it doesn't get much traffic on Feilu (a Chinese online literature platform).

There's no time travel, no CEO, no white moonlight, and no interstellar transformation. It's as ordinary as our daily lives, simple yet full of human warmth. The underworld is not like the underworld; it is full of kindness and warmth, just like the door gods we paste on our doors during the Chinese New Year—illusory yet offering a sense of comfort. Since we are alive, we should live bravely. Life is not easy, so let bygones be bygones.

So you don't have any new books, right?

This book is coming to an end today. Thank you all for your support and love!

The author's perseverance is admirable! By the way, you can vote for yourself with a rating. Post each chapter an hour apart, don't post them all at once, otherwise it will be difficult to increase your readership. You can ask your editor to help you promote it, or give it a second promotion.

Did you all enjoy the story? If anyone can tip me, I'll try my best to post a couple more chapters. The story is fantastic, let's all enjoy it together!

Why not read this book while you wait? It contains not only fantastical stories, but also ordinary life and hopes for the future. If you can relate to it, that will be my greatest encouragement.

No one knows whether what lies ahead will be good or bad. The dust has gradually settled on the road we've already traveled. Looking out from the mountain A few wisps of clouds drifted with the wind. It is the wind that leads the clouds The clouds still carry the wind A quick glance down Time blinked on the hem of her dress. As if telling the story of the past

So even though I subscribed to Good Things, it was useless. The series was only half price after it ended, so I'll just give it all to you as a reward.

I discovered a lyric in a very popular song recently that seems to have been written specifically for this book: "Life is but a fleeting moment, you once bloomed." "Carving a few people into my heart, I'll live a lonely life from now on"—isn't that a perfect description of Qiao Ye? Haha!