My Anxiety Weighs Nothing

"I, the leader of Anxiety, was treated as trash by him." I am Lin Yuan, the "Queen of Anxiety" in the self-media circle, specializing in all kinds of dissatisfaction and resignation. I have 100,000+ articles on my official account, teaching people how to be faster, stronger, and more successful. Until the man named Lu from the bookstore next door tore my mask into pieces with an article called "Surrender to the Anxiety Dealer." He said I was selling panic, he said I was creating internal friction. Well done man, you managed to get my attention. I ranked him as my number one research subject and developed a detailed business plan to "domesticate the Holy Father." I lurked into his life, preparing to use data to prove how hypocritical his "slow life" was. But I waited to see him being slapped in the face by reality, but instead he cooked three meals a day for me with his own hands. I waited to see him become noble and bankrupt, but instead I waited for him to light up a light for me in the middle of the night when I collapsed. Now, my career has completely collapsed, but he said to me: "Your anxiety is just a pound of eight cents, I will accept it." I feel like... I'm really about to surrender.