Her Cultivation Diary

Someone was driving, someone kept the conversation going, the two-hour-plus journey didn't feel long at all.

We had breakfast at 8:00 and set off, and by 10:50, we arrived at the reader's house.

It was a self-built villa area between the city and the countryside. It seems the builders were pretty well-off, given the variety of styles, yet all villas were spacious.

Song Tan curiously asked, "Is this area so wealthy?"

Lun Chuan pointed towards the tall buildings in front:

"The reader said it was during the time of skyrocketing house prices and demolitions."

"It's rare to see everyone come together like this after such demolitions," Song Tan observed carefully. The self-built villa scale isn't small.

Lun Chuan said helplessly, "It was right after the demolitions when the residential records were frozen, a bunch of people came to the village. Some tricked people into gambling, others goaded them into investing and doing business."

"There were even people who organized funds and loans."

This reader had tipped ten thousand yuan in one go, back when large tips were not popular, which left a deep impression on Lun Chuan.

But it was just that one time.

Later on, the village's retired old village chief gathered everyone and talked about the chaotic aftermath of the demolition, pressured people to use their money to buy or build houses...

As a result, each family bought a house, some even had funds left to build more... The reader couldn't lavishly tip ten thousand yuan again. But at the same time, almost the entire village's demolition funds were preserved...

And even appreciated in value.

Song Tan took a deep breath, "That old village chief did a tremendous service! And I bet he took a lot of flak back then."

"Yeah." Lun Chuan nodded, "The old village chief passed away at over ninety years old, it was a happy funeral, when he passed, everyone from the village, young and old, came back from all over."

Though today's young people's catchphrase is [After I'm gone, let the floods come], life and death are always significant matters. Hearing such news, Song Tan still sighed:

"Will Secretary Xiaozu receive such affection in the future?"

Lun Chuan burst out laughing, "Hey, you all repay kindness with enmity! Is he destined never to get promoted?"

Song Tan also laughed, "Alright then, let's work hard to become people like that in our family!"

"You will." Lun Chuan parked the car following the navigation, he confidently smiled at Song Tan, "Aren't you already doing it?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the big iron gate of the villa opened, and a man in his early thirties walked out.

The man's hair was messy, he had sleepy eyes and wore thick navy blue fleece pajamas, his feet in plush slippers. He yawned and then spoke slowly, "Who are you..."

Halfway through the sentence, he froze there, looked at Lun Chuan, then at Song Tan.

He turned his head to look at Lun Chuan again, then at Song Tan again...

He mechanically looked back and forth for a full two minutes...

"WTF!"

"Shan Chuan!"

"And also... sister-in-law! No, sister-in-law... No, let's stick with sister-in-law!"

"You... you... You didn't say you'd come this early, and look like that?"

His mouth opened a few times, and he was dumbfounded, hands fumbling with the phone, his head grew numb.

He had seen Shan Chuan's photos many years ago when he first started reading the official version, saw the site's promotional pictures—

These photos were usually photoshopped, a bit handsome after editing, but that's about it. After all, guys have peculiar confidence, no matter how handsome others are, they believe they are more handsome.

But looking now!

WTF! Does the lousy website even know how to promote or market? Do they? With such a face, just letting him be a normal talented author, isn't that irresponsible?

Isn't it irresponsible?!

With those sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, how does he fall short compared to leading men at home and abroad?!

And his girlfriend... Is she the one whose family runs a farm, right? He even received tea leaves, and watched several farming live streams.

Those female streamers are indeed the diligent type who can do anything, even with beautifying filters in live streams, they look decent. He also watched Qiaoqiao's live stream, and naturally knows Qiaoqiao's sister appeared sometimes.

But, after all, the readers are not the idol circle type, they watch for curiosity and that's about it, no one goes into detail.

With that time, it's better to figure out how to sit on the router to snatch things.

Moreover, Qiaoqiao's sister is generally assumed by everyone: beautiful but lacking in distinctiveness.

After all, she appeared a few times in the live stream, yet no one remembered her.

But now...

That damned lousy website!