A principled text mover?
Nian Shutong held back her laughter and comforted Daodao, saying, "Right, Daodao is the most principled of all."
"Let me see what's going on."
Nian Shutong looked at the comment page that Daodao had opened for her, where, without exception, everyone was scolding her.
[Text Mover! Bring back Bi Yao!]
[You single man, utterly detestable! If you're going to write Bi Yao dead, then why did you write her so beautifully?]
[I can't accept it! I can't accept it!]
[How could you be so heartless? That's Bi Yao!]
[Although I was once undecided between Bi Yao and Lu Xueqi, how...how could you write Bi Yao dead? Accompained by a bloody knife.]
[Change! Change! Change!]
[If you don't change, I'm not reading anymore!]
[Change Change Change!]
[Maybe there's still a chance? Bi Yao still has a strand of her soul left.]
[Really?]
