Gu Shengsheng decided to make the best of the situation and quickly composed herself.
The live stream had started before the lots were drawn.
She looked at the live comments.
Without exception, they were all trying to console her:
"Don't worry, Streamer. He's Elder Geng's personal disciple. It's totally normal for someone self-taught like you to lose to him."
"There's an online poll on who'll win, and the winners get to split a cash prize. I'm rooting for you, Streamer, but my money's on Cai Pingfan."
"Sorry, Streamer, Cai Pingfan's appraisal record in Anxi City is just too incredible. His reputation is a tad better than yours was in Beijing, so I voted for him too…"
"Streamer, I've got your back! I'm your die-hard fan."
Gu Shengsheng smiled at the live stream. "It's fine. Where is this poll? I'll vote for myself too."
'The outcome is uncertain, and the odds of me losing are high. But how can I not believe in myself?'
