702 If Elder Wu Hasn't Plagiarized, Where's The Evidence？

"There are no buts. Nothing is too difficult for the Tangning I know. Even when she had never studied acting before, one word from me was enough to make her start from scratch. Right now, you are no different. You're just a little flustered..." Mo Ting comforted. "I've read through Elder Wu's script. A person's writing style remains consistent. So, our only hope is within these 540,000 words."

After listening to Mo Ting, Tangning calmed down and finally nodded her head, "OK, I'll listen to you. You are never wrong."

"You must be tired, go get some rest..."

Tangning looked at Mo Ting, checking to see if there was any chance of avoiding his orders. But, Mo Ting's expression was firm, so she had no choice but to nod her head, "OK, I'll get some rest. But, I need to stay by your side to be at ease."

She couldn't be too impatient in finding her answers. What she needed to do now was regain her composure.