Chapter 1: Previous Life "I heard you're a writer?" "Yes." "I heard you were a troublemaker in school?" "Yes." "Then how did you go from being a troublemaker to a writer?" In a French-style Western restaurant, the soothing strains of jazz music played softly. Through the window, swaying plane trees and pedestrians hurrying under the ne...
Chapter 1: Previous Life "I heard you're a writer?" "Yes." "I heard you were a troublemaker in school?" "Yes." "Then how did you go from being a troublemaker to a writer?" In a French-style Western restaurant, the soothing strains of jazz music played softly. Through the window, swaying plane trees and pedestrians hurrying under the neon lights of the night could be seen. Since Cheng Xing had sat down, this was already the seventh question the woman across from him had asked. If not for the fact that she was somewhat attractive, Cheng Xing would have long since gotten up and left. "Can you ask something else?" Cheng Xing asked. The woman shook her head. "I’m just curious about this." "Sorry, but I can’t answer that," Cheng Xing said. Hearing this, the woman’s smile faded. She tucked a loos
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