My readers are all over the world

Zhou Huiyi felt that he couldn't write so many words in a day anyway, and even if he had some manuscripts saved, he certainly wouldn't be so generous as to release so many in one go.

What if it’s gone in the future?

I clicked in and found that the five extra chapters were actually for myself!

Zhou Huiyi instantly felt like he was seen by his idol. He was so excited that he gave another tip and put all his pocket money into it.

After reading the last chapter, I couldn't help but smile foolishly when I saw that the author had something to say.

Hehe, this is the update given to him by his idol.

Hehe, he even thanked him by name.

However, when he saw what was below, Zhou Huiyi's smile disappeared.

He originally thought, like the other readers in the comment section, that this was an adult at least 26 or 27 years old.

But after seeing what she posted, he suddenly felt as if the distance between them was shortened.

It seemed as if this was someone of about the same age as him, who, like him, would occasionally feel an uncontrollable sadness at night.

But he changed his mind.

No way.

With this kind of writing style and imagination, if he had someone of the same age, he would not even be able to survive.

When I opened the comment section, I found that some people felt the same as him.

[At first I thought that this author's writing style was so sophisticated, so he should... probably... possibly... at least be an adult, but... when he complained about this, it sounded a bit like something my daughter would say at her age.]

[Oh, who says adults can’t worry about family matters? If this writing style is for a minor, I’ll eat my computer.]

[I envy the auntie above so much, she was actually replied by the author. ]

[Envy +1, if I also write a short essay, can you see me! ]

[Wow, I feel like you are very close to me in age. I have this kind of trouble too, but every time I say I want my parents to divorce, my mother will scold me and say that I can't stand seeing my family doing well. After a while, I stop saying it.]

[Is it the person who gave the reward, Shuai Po Cang Qiong? He seems to be a big shot on the website. He is indeed a rich man. He gave tens of thousands of rewards to his own book in one go just to get on the list.]

[The big guys are reading the same book as us little transparent people. 】

[I don’t care how old you are. This scumbag dad better not disturb me from writing my novel. Otherwise, I know a little bit about fighting.]

[Yes, if he makes me so distressed that I have no inspiration and can’t write, don’t force me to curse him every night that he will never have a seat on the bus.]

[Please, irresponsible father, stop disturbing your child from writing a novel!!! I am a pork seller. If I ever see that the author stops writing because of you, I will give less weight to any middle-aged man who comes to my stall to buy pork in the future.]

Zhou Huiyi was also somewhat envious of Shi Wan who received a reply from the author.

But he has never been good at writing such sensational things, so he can only try his best to spend money.

Anyway, it’s all been seen by the great god, and his reply is not just a simple verbal reply, but actual action to add more updates!

These chapters were all produced with his financial ability, and readers in the comment section should thank him.

When Zhou Huiyi thought that his idol had noticed him, he grinned again and left a short comment in the comment section.

Because he is number one on the reward list, there is a special crown logo in front of him.

This makes him even more different from those people in the comment section.

—

At the same time, Meteor was also looking forward to the updates.

Seeing the latest updates coming in all at once, his mouth was almost crooked with smile.

I put my hands together and bow to thank this rich second-generation young author for the reward.

He was also very familiar with Zhou Huiyi. He was an author under him and one of the barely acceptable authors on this small website. He was also considered a small figure now.

What he is most famous for is not his novels, but how rich he is.

After all, even among adults, it is rare for them to give tens of thousands of rewards to a novel in one go.

When Liuxing saw the reward, he almost fell off his chair. He was quite nervous. After all, there were reports in the news that minors had stolen adults' credit cards to play games in Internet cafes.

He was afraid that Zhou Huiyi had used his parents' credit card to make purchases, and if there was a fuss, their already small and poor website would go bankrupt in no time.

Zhou Huiyi tried to persuade him, saying that it was just his monthly allowance, he had too much money to spend, and his parents didn't care about him at all...

Only then did the meteor calm down temporarily.

I finished watching it with a lingering desire and have been waiting for updates every day.

Moreover, Liuxing discovered that this author particularly liked to get stuck. When the novel just reached its climax, his heart was just moved and he almost stood up and slammed the table.

Tell him it's gone.

His heart died at least once a day.

At the beginning, Liuxing would cry and beg the computer to add another chapter.

Even his boss Che Lu would send him messages to scold him to vent her unsatisfied feelings.

Up to now, Meteor is no longer the same Meteor as before. He has been able to control his heart well and is no longer led by the plot... That would be strange.

As usual, Meteor cried and yelled in front of the computer screen.

I wiped away my tears and, like other readers, noticed what the author had to say below.

To be honest, although the author's personal information is included in the contract, the contract is with the legal department. Liuxing is just a small editor and has no responsibility for the contract.

However, Liuxing doesn't need to guess the author's age. He can just ask the legal department and pull out the contract.

But in the past, he didn't need to look at the contract specifically to know the author's approximate age.

The writing style and word choice are easy to recognize.

But this great god, he was really curious.

How old is this person? But the writing style and the extremely logical plot make it impossible for him to be a minor.

Maybe it's just their late-night emo.

Anyway, Liu Xing doesn't believe that he is a minor.

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The next day, when Shi Wan was making breakfast, he was daydreaming, thinking about how to talk to Li Wenshu.

Come to think of it, they didn't seem to have communicated like this.

She didn't know whether she would dare to ask this question later.

"Mom, what's for breakfast?"

Shi Wan replied subconsciously, "Eat wontons. Why are you up so early? Are you hungry?"

She found that her daughter, who used to love staying in bed, had become accustomed to getting up early since some time ago.

Sometimes he seemed to get up earlier than her.

In fact, although Li Wenshu was reborn, she still did not change her daily routine from her previous life.

I often don’t fall asleep until the early morning, and sometimes I stay up all night.

But she doesn't have dark circles under her eyes, so it's not very noticeable from the outside.

After Shi Wan and Li Wenshu sat down at the table to eat, they chatted for a while.

She suddenly realized that although the atmosphere between the two of them was weird and stiff yesterday, today, their communication was still natural.

Li Wenshu didn't seem to be angry with her about what happened yesterday.

This discovery made Shi Wan feel much more at ease.

She thought over and over again, and after thinking of the author's words, she mustered up the courage to speak, "Xiaoshu, can you tell me why you said those things to me yesterday?"