Anyone who has written online fiction knows.
One's own novel, especially doesn't want friends in real life to see it, if those friends in reality would discuss me, that would be a social suicide scene!
If the relatives found out, then you can just declare there's no need to go back to the village for the New Year!
Aunts and other busybodies can chat about anything from the top of your head to the end of the village.
"Here's your coffee." The waiter brought over two cups of coffee and placed them slowly in front of the two.
Lin Chuan picked up the coffee and took a small sip, "Xinxin, you've been so secretive, even I, your intimate partner, didn't know."
"I'm a little embarrassed," said the Little Landlady with a grin.
"Which site did you publish on, Sailing Novel?" Lin Chuan, as a predecessor who had 'written' many novels with over a million words and had some success, asked considerately.
The Little Landlady immediately shook her head.
