YangFeng had been anticipating Chu Kuang's new book for several months and after briefly interacting with him, he immediately opened his email.
"Ding. "
He got an email notification. Chu Kuang had sent the novel over and YangFeng saw the name of this new book.
"Ghost Blowing Lamp?"
Such a peculiar title.
It felt quite eerie.
What genre is this new book?
YangFeng was about to type to ask Chu Kuang about the genre of the new book, but before he could finish typing, the avatar of the other party had already gone dark.
This made YangFeng, who has had extensive interaction with Chu Kuang, understood that Chu Kuang probably wouldn't respond to him anymore today.
At the same time.
A colleague's voice came from beside YangFeng: "Young Yang, it's time to get off work. Aren't you leaving?"
"Off work?"
YangFeng, with a deep furrow in his brow, was eager to take a look at Chu Kuang's new book called "Ghost Blowing Lamp". This was pure anticipation.
