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"Han Chen, are you alright..."

Paimon lay on the window with a worried opening.

Ying's expression was also a little subtle, "What happened?"

Han Chen took a gulp of coffee and said with heavy dark circles under his eyes, "It's alright, I'm just rushing the draft."

As the saying goes, it's a good time to catch a fish and rush to the crematorium. At this time, Han Chen was thinking about letting the walnuts bury him. It was too painful.

Looking at Han Chen's appearance, Ying couldn't help but pursed her lips and smiled, quietly walked to Han Chen's side, silently watching the fast-moving pen holder on the desk.

The words blow on the paper like a breeze blowing in from the window, flowing like clouds and water, and beautiful paragraphs appear naturally in Han Chen's writings.

Paimon and Ying couldn't help holding their breath, witnessing the birth of the novel.

The stars moved, and when Han Chen stopped the pen, it was already the next morning. When the first rays of sunlight hit his face, he finished the novel.

"Want to buy sweet-scented osmanthus with wine".

Now only printing is left, and then it will be released after the ceremony of sending the fairy, as long as the printing price is only 200 Mora.

A ray of sunlight shone on Ying's eyes, the girl's long eyelashes trembled slightly, her cherry lips pursed slightly, as if she was having a very happy dream.

Paimon rested on Ying's chest and slept sweetly, and Harazi flowed all over Ying.

Han Chen couldn't help but smile slightly. Ying and Paimon silently accompany him until the early morning, then invite them to Xinyuexuan for a feast.

After nine o'clock, Ying rubbed her eyes and sat up from the sofa, a dull hair bounced from the top of her head, and stared at the environment she was in a little bewildered.

Paimon rolled from Ying's chest to the floor, and suddenly woke up with a confused look.

"Well, let's eat first," Han Chen put a few hot sesame biscuits on the coffee table, smiled and pressed down the dull hair on the top of Ying's head.

Ying felt a little hot on her face, only then did she realize that she had slept in Han Chen's house all night, and slept until nine o'clock... "Thank you," she picked up the hot biscuits, blew the hot air and gently slept bite off a corner.

Paimon took a big bite, his eyes lighted slightly, "It's delicious, I just woke up, but my appetite hasn't weakened at all!"

"That's obviously just gluttony."

"It's not le!"

Han Chen raised his cheeks slightly, "How about it, I'm doing pretty well."

A flash of surprise flashed in Ying's beautiful eyes, "I didn't expect that you would still do this."

"Hmm, are you going to Qunyu Pavilion with me this afternoon? Let Ningguang take a look at the sample first," Han Chen smiled while holding up the rough-skinned book in his hand.

"Wow, is that Teacher Ling Xiao's latest masterpiece! Stealing it should be able to sell a lot of Mora," Paimon said inarticulately while eating sesame cakes.

Ying silently pinched Paimon's little face, "Stupid you, Han Chen will definitely give us a copy."

"Really! I'm curious!"

Han Chen's mouth twitched slightly, but he originally planned to give it to the two of them, "Don't worry, I'll give you a signed copy."

"Okay!"

"Thank you then~"

The corners of Ying's eyes are slightly curved, and the smile is bright and moving, like a warm light.

Qunyu Pavilion.

Ningguang silently flipped through the book in his hand, the cover was simple and even without any signs, it was such a book that Tianquanxing savoured.

Baiwen couldn't help but stunned slightly, who actually wrote the book, so that Lord Ningguang could be so fascinated by it.

Bai Shi lightly patted Bai Wen's shoulder, and said softly, "Don't you know that Teacher Ling Xiao has just come, and he is in the VIP room now."

"It turned out to be Teacher Ling Xiao's new book, that's really exciting," Baiwen was not surprised in an instant. Teacher Ling Xiao's book is really good, and she herself is a loyal book fan.

"call..."

Ningguang closed the book in his hand, with some emotion in his eyes, "What a surprise, Han Chen... How did you write these words?"

If Ke Qing was here, he could keenly find that Ningguang's eyes were a little red, which was an emotion that Tian Quanxing rarely showed.

"Han Chen, traveler, please wait a little longer."

Ningguang pushed open the door of the room, showing an elegant smile.

"Ningguang Ningguang, how about Han Chen's new book!" Paimon couldn't wait to ask Ningguang's reading thoughts, and even wanted her to write 800 words of her thoughts after reading it if possible.

"Unprecedented..." Ningguang paused for a few seconds, with undisguised appreciation in his eyes, "This will be an unprecedented novel, Han Chen, thank you."

Ying had never read the full content of the novel, so she couldn't help but start to look forward to hearing such a high evaluation.

"It's good to pass, I just finished my job," Han Chen's mouth raised slightly, after all, this was the last little thing he did for Liyue.

"I heard Ke Qing say, you want to give up the profits from the novel?"

A faint puzzlement flashed in Ningguang's eyes. This is enough money to let ordinary people spend a lifetime. The man in front of him gave up so plainly?

"Well, it's enough for more people to see it."

Han Chen calmly said that his original intention of writing novels was such a simple truth, that he wanted to write wonderful stories for others.

The admiration in Ningguang's eyes became stronger and stronger, "As Ningguang, I will agree to any request you make in the future, and thank you for your contribution to Liyue."

Ningguang's favor was countless times more than Tian Quanxing's favor. This was a great reward, even Han Chen couldn't easily refuse.

This means that Ningguang will give up Tian Quanxing's position to help him accomplish some things when necessary, which is a promise that is hard to change.

Ying blinked her big eyes, always feeling that she was witnessing an extremely important ceremony.

Paimon didn't understand it at all, and was still wondering if 500,000 Mora could fill the Dust Song Pot.

"Okay, I accept it."

Han Chen nodded slightly, which means that from today he and Ningguang will be teammates on the same front, which is a very interesting transaction.

Among all the stars of Tianquan in all dynasties, only Ningguang made Han Chen feel the long-lost pleasure.

"Happy cooperation, Han Chen."

"Well, happy cooperation, Tianquanxing."

Han Chen and Ningguang held hands in the air. To a certain extent, the only witnesses to this historic moment were Jin Mao Mengmei and her righteous partner.

However, the two were completely unaware of what they had witnessed. One was full of novels and the other was full of Mora.

"Tomorrow, it will be on sale after the ceremony is over, and the finished product will also be delivered to the mansion," Ningguang smiled flatly, with a glimmer of light in his eyes.

"Well, then thank you very much, and Han will leave first."

Han Chen handed in farewell, this meeting was quite successful, and the harvest was more than expected.

"Come on, invite you two to a big dinner."

Han Chen was in a good mood and naturally went to Xinyuexuan to spend. Anyway, the bill for tonight will be reimbursed by Beiguo Bank.