April 26, 2018
"Ah Jiu, is this... the script you asked Grandpa to write?"
Holding the not-so-thick stack of manuscript paper, Shen Qingming felt as if it weighed a ton, making her arms tremble.
Even though there wasn't a mirror nearby, she knew her expression must be quite distorted.
Beside her, Li Chaolu had an enamored expression: "As expected of the master of the Three Lives Stone, a simple story written with such powerful prose can be so moving..."
Li Wanqing added: "And even in such a simple story, he never forgets to kill off a few Li Family members..."
Wang Jiu explained: "He said that if he didn't write it this way, people would doubt that it was his own work, accusing us of false advertising."
Li Wanqing said: "Indeed, if it's a work by Three Lives Stone without any Li Family members dying tragically in the street, it just feels too unnatural."
