This world wasn't a novel. Life wasn't full of so many coincidences.
Without profit as a motive, a string of coincidences was no longer a coincidence—it was a certainty.
"I can't believe it's him..."
"What's wrong, Sister Mingmei? Do you know him?"
"I wouldn't say I know him, but he was the PK King of the food category a few years back. He's basically the top streamer in the category. His stats are great, he has his own established streaming format and fanbase, and his resources and income are both very stable. I just didn't expect—"
'That a streamer like him would resort to such bizarre methods of unfair competition.'
"Looks like he thinks pretty highly of me. Sister Mingmei, have you noticed? I've become quite a big deal without even realizing it."
"Let's hold off for now. We need to confirm who it is first, so we don't end up hurting the wrong person."
"Hurting the wrong person?" Wanxing was sensitive to that phrase. "Qiuqiu, what are you planning to do?"
