The Post-90s Generation Takes the Lead (Please Visit Linglingqi's Sina Weibo)

[Prologue] The night gave me black eyes, but I use them to search for □.

He started flipping through my "So He Was a Naked Man."

Suddenly, I came to my senses. Uh... well... only the first chapter is safe to read!! I'd been up to no good last night, and I was in such a rush that I forgot to make the censored version for minors!

I clutched my pounding heart and watched him turn the pages, unable to stop him. My God!!

Chapter Two: "In my old age, I still feel the urge to act young; a pear tree in bloom presses down on crabapple flowers."

Chapter Three: "The wind roars, the horses cry, hibiscus weeps dew while fragrant orchids smile."

□□ The Yi River runs cold as autumn; the red apricot slips over the wall and never returns.

Chapter Five... "I want to speak, but feel too shy; I want to speak, but feel too shy. What a wicked autumn this is."

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Suddenly, I snatched "So He Was a Naked Man" back!! I tore off the last page... (It said, "With a light gathering, slow plucking, brushing and picking, from then on the king never attended court at dawn.")

Boss Su froze. "What's wrong?"

I calmly crumpled those two sheets of paper into a ball and gave him a sweet, innocent smile. "I just remembered there was a printing error!! Ah!, It's nothing, it's nothing... Keep reading..."

He continued turning the pages. After a long while, he finally looked up. "Your writing is very lively! All right, you can do it! But the Sharp Report won't pay you anything.