Wang Yun instinctively reached out her hand to touch her daughter’s forehead, then frowned, "You don’t have a fever, so why are you talking nonsense?"
Her leg had been injured for eighteen years, with no hope of recovery long ago.
Tang Xiaoxiao instinctively swallowed and quickly said, "Mom, I don’t have a fever, really, I don’t. If you don’t believe , try walking a few steps!"
Wang Yun shook her head helplessly, but still walked a few steps in her daughter’s bedroom. At first, she didn’t feel anything, but then she was shocked to find out.
Her steps were unusually steady, and even the usual faint pain while walking had vanished.
"Mom, you really have healed. It’s a miracle, truly a miracle!" Tang Xiaoxiao was overjoyed and cried as she hugged her mother.
This joy was far more intense than the mysterious wealthy man’s gift of a hundred million cash last night.
Wang Yun snapped out of her shock and murmured, "Girl, this isn’t a miracle. The reason I can recover is because of Wendong."
"What does it have to do with him?" Tang Xiaoxiao curled her lip, "Mom, can we not ntion that killjoy’s na when we’re happy?"
Wang Yun: "Last night before I went to sleep, he washed my feet and massaged them for more than half an hour. If I’m not mistaken, washing my feet was just an excuse; he truly wanted to help heal ."
Tang Xiaoxiao chuckled, "Do you think that sounds believable?"
Wang Yun smiled brightly, "When he wakes up, won’t we just ask him to find out?"
Actually, without asking much, she already knew it must have been Xu Wendong who healed her.
After all, during the massage last night, she felt a cool sensation entering her leg.
Although saying this out loud felt sowhat like a fantasy.
But she trusted Xu Wendong.
After all.
This trust also stemd from the fact that he was raised by Xu Jianghe.
"I’ll go ask him." Tang Xiaoxiao imdiately walked outside. Although she didn’t like Xu Wendong, if her mother was really healed by him, she had to think about whether to be more courteous to him in the future.
But when she reached the storage room, she found that Xu Wendong was already gone.
Her heart skipped a beat.
There was a mix of emotions.
Because she thought of the words she said to Xu Wendong last night.
That guy really kept his promise and left before she woke up.
Although Xu Wendong was true to his word.
But she felt a sense of loss.
As if...
Xu Wendong’s presence was not as purposeful as she had imagined...
After coming back to her senses, she forced a smile, "Mom, Xu Wendong is gone."
"How could he just leave?" Wang Yun looked as if she had lost her soul.
Tang Xiaoxiao muttered, "He should co back, right?"
Knock, knock, knock!
Suddenly.
There was a knock at the door.
"Wendong is back." Wang Yun quickly went out, but after opening the door, she found a man in his thirties, wearing a black down jacket and glasses.
Wang Yun looked at the other party warily, "Hello, who are you looking for?"
The man introduced himself politely, "Auntie, hello. My na is Feng Nan. Is Tang Xiaoxiao living here?"
"Are you Tudou?" Tang Xiaoxiao, who ca upon hearing the news, asked in surprise.
Tudou was her editor’s nickna.
However.
She didn’t expect the other party to co so quickly.
"Yes." Feng Nan showed a faint smile.
Tang Xiaoxiao quickly said, "Mom, this is the editor of my novel website. Um, we have so work-related matters to discuss, so we’ll go out and talk!"
"Brother Bean, could you please wait for for a mont?" She said as she hurried back to her room to change her clothes.
Regarding making money.
She didn’t want to tell her mother yet.
After changing clothes, Tang Xiaoxiao left the house in a ss and took Feng Nan to a breakfast stall, where she ordered so of her favorite breakfast.
"Brother Bean, could you please put up with tasting our local breakfast?" Tang Xiaoxiao was actually a bit embarrassed. After all, the person had co from afar to deliver the contract, so she should be a good host.
But it was morning.
Besides sampling so special Jingdu breakfast, she really didn’t know what to treat him to.
"Compared to those sumptuous feasts, I actually prefer eating these locally-featured breakfasts!" Feng Nan was very easygoing, eating while taking out a contract, "Look, this is the platinum author’s contract. Just take a look, and if there’s no issue, sign your na, and you’ll beco the 68th platinum author in our site’s female author section!"
Tang Xiaoxiao excitedly took the contract, "Do I... do I even need to look?"
"No," Feng Nan laughed, "but according to the process, you still have to take a look."
He could actually empathize with Tang Xiaoxiao’s thoughts at this mont, a regular small author suddenly becoming a platinum author.
And facing all sorts of benefits in the contract, there’s really no need to look.
After all, no matter how you look at it, a platinum author’s contract is infinitely better than a regular author’s.
Tang Xiaoxiao skimd through it briefly, then signed her pen na and real na and pressed her fingerprint in the signing area.
"Brother Bean, can you tell sothing about Xiangyanghua? Who is this big shot?" Tang Xiaoxiao asked the question on her mind.
Feng Nan hesitated for a mont. He did know the answer to this question, but he couldn’t violate company policy by disclosing custor information.
After pondering for a mont, he said, "I can only tell you that the Xiangyanghua account was registered last night, and the account holder is in Jingdu."
"Please don’t make it difficult for , okay?"
Tang Xiaoxiao was shocked, "Registered last night and could top up a hundred million?"
"Doesn’t it feel kind of unbelievable?" Feng Nan smiled, "Indeed our site has a limit on top-ups, with each account only able to top up a million a day, but this restriction is only for ordinary people, as ordinary people are bound by rules."
"But in the face of real power and influence, rules are often broken."
Tang Xiaoxiao looked a bit serious.
She couldn’t explain why.
She thought about the information in the fan group last night again.
Initially, she dismissed the suspicion that Xu Wendong could be Xiangyanghua, as no one could top up a hundred million in a short ti.
But looking at it now.
Not only had Xu Wendong’s suspicion not been ruled out, but it had also grown even more.
After all, he only appeared in her life yesterday.
And that account was also registered last night.
And, he was also in Jingdu.
Were all these just coincidences?
Even though Tang Xiaoxiao was an online writer with a creative mind, she had no answer at the mont.
Feng Nan, with his mouth full of grease, casually pulled out another contract, "Oh, and there’s this one too, sign it together!"
Seeing the words on the contract, Tang Xiaoxiao’s eyes lit up, "Film adaptation contract? Oh my God, my novel can be adapted into a film?"
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