After Ma Qie apologized profusely to "Qianshan," he finally felt relieved and turned to instruct the staff to schedule rankings and recommendations for Qianshan.
After being busy for a while, he finally remembered the "Shen Ying" he had left hanging on the side.
In the business world, new big authors need to be catered to, but the old big authors cannot be neglected either.
He quickly called back to reassure her: "Miss Shen Ying, let's not fuss over this matter anymore. You see, the opposing fans have a point too. Continuing to fight won't benefit you, right? As a senior in the author's circle, how about you laugh it off and bury the hatchet?"
In Gu Shiyin's bedroom, a wine glass shattered on the floor.
On the phone, her tone remained gentle and stable, revealing little emotion: "Who will compensate for my losses? My fans also need an explanation."
