
Crossing the Tide****************
渡潮*************
- Status
- Ongoing
- Length
- 997k Words
- Genre
- Historical
- Subgenre
- Historical & Ancient
- Audience
- Male
- Updated
- 1d ago
- Source
- Fanqie
Stats
1Reads
5.8Score
269Chapters
28Reads · all time
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I would like to read a book similar to "The Peak of Quan Road: The Great Revival (The Long Road to Quan)".
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I want to read a book similar to "Rebirth of the Official Road: Father and Son at the Peak".
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The reason for writing this is simple - I want to tell an uncomfortable story. As good as a refreshing novel is, who doesn't want to watch the protagonist crush him all the way and enjoy his grudges? But the reality is not like this. In reality, more often than not, you are a secondment, your reputation is not justified, you still have to do the work, and the credit is not necessarily yours. No one will give you a golden finger, you have to go there step by step. This is the kind of journey that Crossing the Chao is written about. There was no moment when the protagonist changed his fate against the odds, but instead struggled repeatedly in the undercurrent, occasionally standing firm and then being pushed back to stagger. He is neither a hero nor a chess player. He is at most a chess piece placed on the chess board. However, this chess piece is not restful and always wants to move it by himself. I know that patience is rarer than passion these days. In these short and fast times, who is willing to spend hundreds of thousands of words slowly grinding out with one person? So to everyone who reads this, I am truly grateful. If you are willing to calm down, I will continue to write. This isn't going to make you happy, but I hope it makes you feel like - well, this person looks like me, I've been through this, I've been through this. That's enough. The tide does not cross people, people cross themselves. Take your time. ——Didanyang Persimmon