"Is that so?!" Zhen Yu was stunned for a moment.
At this moment, she realized that her private communication with Han Mingyue had indeed been somewhat lacking.
"What is your goal? Can you tell me?"
"Writing! Just like you said! Actually, I've been considering whether to pursue it as a future career. Since I finished my first novel, I've found myself enjoying writing more and more! My mind is always full of strange things that I want to write down and show to others! You wouldn't believe how happy I am to see so many people commenting on my novel online!"
Zhen Yu was dumbfounded! Her mouth slightly agape, she suddenly felt as if 'after a long detour, things are getting back on track.'
After organizing her thoughts, Zhen Yu asked again, "So, are you already determined to become a professional writer?"
She thought Han Mingyue would nod, but instead he shook his head.
