Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3829: An Answer
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 246: What are you Waiting For?
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 324: Flying Seeds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1173- Crystal Pillar rankings
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1172- Sky Monument Path
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 945: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (3)
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 17
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 620: The Young Man in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3828: Investigation
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 323: How Many Things Live Inside His Heart?
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 245: Present
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1171- Three abilties
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 944: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (2)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1170- King pearls
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 16
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 32: The First Trade
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 619: Old Monk in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3827: Discarded
After saying "goodnight" to someone for the second time today, Murong Shi still did not intend to sleep. Instead, she subconsciously slid her finger around her phone's screen and inadvertently entered "I Love Malatang"'s Weibo profile page.
Pinned on top of the page was a post made half a year ago, and written on the post was as followed: "Hai~ Sorry to bother everyone, but because of copyright issues, I will no longer be selling my self-publication as products. I still have over a hundred books stockpiled under my bed, so I'll give them away to loyal readers as bonuses…"
The post was hundreds of words in length, and Murong Shi didn't have the patience to read all of it. She also didn't understand what that "self-publication" meant, though she guessed that it was a physical copy of one of Xu Chuanchuan's books.
Although Xu Chuanchuan only had around 20,000 followers on her Weibo account, the number of shares and comments her post received far exceeded this number. It appeared that many people wanted this gift of hers.
After all, who wouldn't want free stuff?
Murong Shi off-handedly liked the post. When she scrolled further down on Xu Chuanchuan's profile page, she found that most of Xu Chuanchuan's posts were related to her writing.
—It's finally over~ I'll be back after resting for a few days, kay~
—Updated, read it quickly~
—I started a new book! It's another sweet romance! Quickly grab your seats and red packets!
…
So long as it was related to her books, Xu Chuanchuan would almost always make a Weibo post about it.
Apart from her books, Xu Chuanchuan would also occasionally make posts about an author named Ange.
Murong Shi found the name "Ange" somewhat familiar, and she quickly realized it was the author of the first yuri novel she read.
Not interested.
Murong Shi scrolled down further. When she came across a photo, she paused.
It was a mosaicked photo of a person's side face. The picture came with the following words: "A promise is a promise! The photo you want is here! Take a look! [Shy]"
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