Su Ji calmly brushed the nonexistent dust off her shoulders and looked back at her phone.
The phone screen showed the platform where her novel was published.
When she had no inspiration, she used to browse through the readers' comments.
Looking at the comments section, there were a lot of tips mixed in between the readers' comments.
The most eye-catching system notifications basically came from Pei Huai's account.
In the beginning, Su Ji thought that Pei Huai was just toying with her by tipping her novels to see when she would find out that he already knew that she was writing.
However, Su Ji later discovered that things were not like that.
Pei Huai persistently urged her to update by rewarding.
He was really chasing after her novel…
Moreover, he was afraid that she would stop.
Su Ji looked up.
On the morning of Qingming Festival, the distance between heaven and earth seemed to be particularly far.
