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... yping? Type what? Let me tell you, writing novels doesn’t make money, there’s only a dead end, I, Fury Wine Cooking, will never write novels again in my life!"
Gong Hui’s roaring voice echoed above the dinner table.
"This is your contract."
Liang Lan handed the contract to Gong Hui.
"Err..."
Gong Hui quickly glanced over the contract then scrutinized it three times carefully, lifting his head in disbelief, "Is this real?"
"Real!" All the authors no ...
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