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shful girl and covertly obtained the address of the author after a short conversation.
Right, while we were chatting, something interesting happened.
The author told me he wanted to see my picture.”

“…” Song Shuhang.

The bad premonition he was having had gotten stronger…
because this part seemed even more familiar!

Song Shuhang asked, “Then, whose picture did you send to the author?” Yu Jiaojiao surely couldn't have sent her own picture.
After reaching the Fifth Stage, she would definitely turn into a beauty, but for now, she had the appearance of a half-fish and half-human!

“Of course, I sent him my own picture! He is an author I like, and I couldn't deceive him by sending him someone else's picture,” Yu Jiaojiao said with a smile.
“But what I sent him was a picture I took with my mother when I was a toddler.
Back then, I still had the appearance of a small axolotl, and my mother was holding me in her hand.
Actually, my mother is quite a beauty.
Therefore, the author didn't suffer a loss.”

“…” Song Shuhang.

Shuhang had started to panic.

Could there really be such a big coincidence?

By the way…
Jiaojiao, does your father—True Monarch Tyrant Flood Dragon—know that you are sending pictures of your mother to complete strangers online?

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When Song Shuhang landed in the courtyard earlier, it was already 11:58 PM.

Now, while he was chatting with Yu Jiaojiao, a new day had begun.

August 7th, Wednesday, right after midnight.

“We've arrived.
The author is in that room ahead,” Yu Jiaojiao said while pointing at the 'small black room'.

The two maidservants standing at the entrance faintly glanced at Song Shuhang and stretched out their hands to push the door of the room open.

“Wait! Don't be in such a hurry to open the door!” Song Shuhang called out.

At this time, he was suspecting that the author inside the small black room was exactly his good friend Gao Moumou.
If that was the case, how was he supposed to face his friend?

Therefore, he had to prepare himself mentally!

The best thing to do would be to glance inside the room from the crack in the door to see who the author was.

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However, Song Shuhang's voice was one step too late.

The two maidservants were half-monsters of the Second Stage Realm, and the gentle strength they created as they stretched out their hands was enough to open the door—their hands didn't even touch it.

The door was slowly pushed open.

“…” Song Shuhang.

Please, let it not be Gao Moumou! Please, let it not be Gao Moumou! Please, anyone but Gao Moumou!!!

“Shuhang, what are you doing?” Yu Jiaojiao asked Song Shuhang in puzzlement.
She felt that he was acting somewhat strange.

But right at this time, the author sitting on the office chair in the small black room—and enjoying the chair massage—appeared before their eyes.

After noticing that the door had been pushed open, the author raised his head.

Song Shuhang's eyes met with the author's.

Song Shuhang was dumbfounded: !

The bright light illuminated the face of the author, whom Song Shuhang found very familiar.

The author was somewhat handsome and wore a new pair of trendy eyeglasses.
When he raised his head, his lenses refracted a weird light.
It was guaranteed that these eyeglasses were of the same brand as the ones Young Master Phoenix Slayer was wearing.

There was no mistake.
It was precisely his good friend Gao Moumou!

But didn't fool deny that he was a webnovel author earlier? Such being the case, why the hell was he kidnapped by Yu Jiaojiao and locked inside a small black room?!

However, this wasn't the main problem right now.
The main problem was…
how should he face Gao Moumou?

Song Shuhang operated his brain at full speed.

He could immediately apologize: 'Ah? Gao Moumou, this situation is super embarrassing.
Actually, the whole thing is a big and wonderful misunderstanding.
Yu Jiaojiao is my friend, and since I wanted to shoot a movie, she decided to look for an author that could write an interesting plot.
As a consequence, she kidnapped you and brought you here.' Then, he could add a 300-character long small essay as an apology.

Alternatively, he could overawe him with a sudden show of force: 'F*ck.
Gao Moumou, you idiot, what are you doing here?!'

He could feign ignorance: 'Eh? Gao Moumou? Are you also here as a guest? What a coincidence! I also just arrived here as a guest!'

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In the room, Gao Moumou likewise looked at the face of the guest that had come to visit him.

Gao Moumou was also dumbfounded.

Wasn't that his good friend Song Shuhang?

F*ck, how come Shuhang arrived here so quickly?

He told the two maidservants to send Shuhang the address of this place just a few minutes ago, and unexpectedly, Shuhang was already here?

Did it mean that Shuhang just happened to be close by?

The atmosphere became weird.

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“Old Gao.” Song Shuhang braced himself and waved his hand at Gao Moumou.

“Heavens.
Shuhang, you actually came here so quickly.
I just told someone to send you the address of this place, and after a few minutes, you are already here?” Gao Moumou sat up on the chair and beckoned with his hand.
“Shuhang, did you happen to be close to this place?”

He just told someone to send me the address of this place?

Does it mean that the message I received while I was riding the silver dragon puppet was sent on Gao Moumou's behalf?

Song Shuhang made a hollow laugh.

What kind of absurd coincidence was this?

“Don't stand there in the entrance, quickly come in.
Right, let's speak in a low voice.
Yayi just went to sleep, and it's better not to wake her up,” Gao Moumou said.

After the reminder, Song Shuhang noticed the petite Yayi lying on the nearby beautiful double bed, soundly sleeping.

“…” Song Shuhang.

Shuhang felt that he had a sarcastic remark stuck in his throat but didn't know how to spit it out.

At this time, Yu Jiaojiao, who was sitting on Song Shuhang's shoulder: !

Song Shuhang and the author actually knew each other?