He absolutely wouldn’t be an author in the next life.
There was the danger of being transmigrated into books.
When he broke out of his shell (?), the first thing he saw was the handsome male lead, whom he had written.
It was the first time he heard the male lead’s voice when the male lead was pinching the soft skin on his neck.
“Refund,” the male lead said to the vendor stall’s owner.
Pei Bufan: “…… Meow?”
[Note : Chapters 13 – 26 are reposted from JSTranslations1.com, WITH PERMISSION FROM THE TRANSLATOR!!!]