C816 Observing Literature Is like Looking at People

"This book, are you serious?"

Flipping through the half book in his hand, the pitch-black armor couldn't help but raise its head.

"Mr. Wu, is this really written by you?"

"I really did."

Wu Cheng'en smiled bitterly and sat on the bed in the guest room.

"This is the last book I wrote... It is all here, and this is the only thing left."

"You..