Chapter 1057
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Ye Shaohua looked at the initiator of this private message. It was her editor.
Only then did she notice that she was on the account "Ye Liu 001".
When she first left the island five years ago, she really didn't have much money on her, so she opened a sockpuppet to write.
She only wrote one book, "The Firmament of Gods". She didn't expect this book to be so popular.
She looked at the editor's words several times and didn't intend to reply.
She remembered that the last chapter of "The Firmament of Gods" was still missing.
She stared at this Weibo page and thought for a long time.
"Sister, you're amazing." Ye Li looked at Ye Shaohua's words for a long time and finally said such a sentence.
Ye Shaohua immediately put away her mobile phone and didn't show him the account of Ye Liu's Weibo.
Fortunately, Ye Li didn't notice.
"It's okay." Ye Shaohua looked at this word and really couldn't praise it. "You take it."
"Of course." Ye Li responded lightly.
Even the old man was a little happy and hummed a little song.
Ye Shaohua didn't understand why they were so happy.
She didn't know that these two people had never dared to mention Ye Shaohua's past. There was no record of Ye Shaohua's previous life. Even the university was vague. The two of them imagined a lot of sad pictures of Ye Shaohua having no relatives in the past.
Especially the old man, when he thought about it, he couldn't help but feel sad.
Now seeing Ye Shaohua's words, the two of them felt a little relieved.
This handwriting couldn't be written without many years of effort.
The two of them felt that Ye Shaohua's previous life shouldn't be as hard as they imagined. The two of them imagined that since the day Ye Shaohua came back, their hearts had been heavily pressed.
Now they could finally breathe a sigh of relief.
Ye Shaohua didn't know their imagination, but even if she knew, she would just laugh it off.
Mu Liu was arranged to stay in the guest room on the first floor.
She knew that she didn't need to follow Ye Shaohua all the time.
Just at nine o 'clock in the evening, she knocked on Ye Shaohua's door and handed a thermos in her hand to Ye Shaohua.
Ye Shaohua opened it and saw that it was a night of medicinal cuisine.
It was still steaming.
"Weren't you talking to my grandfather and my brother in the study just now?" Ye Shaohua opened her mouth.
Immortal speed.
Mu Liu noticed that Ye Shaohua said "my grandfather" and "my brother", and then very respectfully said, "Miss Ye, it was sent by Mu Qiu."
Ye Shaohua: "…"
"No … Who told you to let the head instructor of the training camp do this?"
Mu Liu looked at Ye Shaohua inexplicably. "He is the fastest."
Afraid that Ye Shaohua didn't believe it, Mu Liu also explained, "when the young master said that he wanted to find someone to take charge of these things, those people in the training camp had to come. They also specially made a competition to run with watermelons. In the end, Mu Qiu got the first place and had this opportunity.
Ye Shaohua became more and more silent. Finally, she said with some difficulty, "You … do these things in private?"
Those people who were internationally infamous … usually ran around with a watermelon in their arms?
Mu Liu blushed and said softly, "I got second place, that's why I'm following you."
Ye Shaohua: "… … I just wanted to say, did you forget that you are the top three sharpshooters in the training camp?"
"No, no, I'm still far behind you." Mu Liu quickly shook her head.
Ye Shaohua hatefully closed the door.
After eating, Ye Shaohua turned on the computer. Today, she accidentally logged on the Weibo of Ye Liu, and then she remembered that there was the last chapter.
She wrote this chapter once when she was doing a task.
It was also very fast to write.
Just typing a few hundred words, the door was knocked, and then immediately pushed open. "Shaohua, this is yours … What are you doing?
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