C1589 Go Write Novels for Me

Talking to Hunsuo made Lo Chuan distinctly uncomfortable.

It wasn't that Hunsuo's appearance failed to meet conventional beauty standards; rather, conversing with him just seemed extraordinarily taxing.

Lo Chuan handed the magic mobile back to Hunsuo.

"Been writing all day?"

"Mm-hmm."

A realization suddenly dawned on Lo Chuan.

Not everyone in this world was a genius like him.

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