Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
Loser System and Berserker Me
I, The Dragon Overlord
Horror Game Designer
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 304: Test
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 226: Deal
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1137- Doesn't matter if you agree
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 929: Hidden Estate
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1136- Give them 10%
I, The Dragon Overlord
Chapter 667 - Angel Descends by Our Side
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 26: The Demon King Domain’s Little Provision Store Opens!
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 599: The Sky Isn't Bright Yet, What to Do
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 303: Choice
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 225: Goodbye
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1135- Ice Bug
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 928: The Power of a True Immortal
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1134- Familiar face
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 598: Since You Have to Choose Someone, Choosing Me Works Fine Too
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3818: Mystifying Kindness
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 302: Gaze
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 224: Arrogance
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1133- Job Clash
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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