Several hours later.
Just as Su Qingyue was still marveling at some ad from who knew how many years ago on a shopping channel.
Suddenly.
An evil pop-up window forcibly appeared before her eyes, completely blocking her view:
[Dear child, according to the Minor Network System Management Regulations, your online entertainment time for today has reached the actual time limit. Please continue using this channel tomorrow.]
"Ah!?"
It was a cry of disbelief.
Su Qingyue was instantly shocked.
What did it mean, her entertainment time had reached the time limit?
Though she did not really understand it.
She still realized that it was definitely not a good thing.
Thus, with Su Qingyue right in the middle of having fun, her heart immediately tightened.
Without any hesitation, she decisively planned to switch channels, or simply play some of those so-called virtual games for a while.
But she quickly discovered that it was as though she had been specifically targeted. No matter what she wanted to do, that same window would pop up again (annoyed!.JPG).
When she had no other choice and wanted to ask Ling Wuyuan to help unlock that so-called entertainment time, all she saw was Ling Wuyuan sitting silently with his eyes closed atop a chair floating in midair. Before him was the central intelligence brain, radiating brilliant light. In short.
It looked like an extremely serious situation, making her completely afraid to disturb Ling Wuyuan.
For a moment.
The anxiety of wanting to keep surfing the internet yet having absolutely no way to do so surged into her heart.
How should she put it—
It was like being served a Manchu-Han Imperial Feast, having just eaten an appetizer and still looking forward to the main course, only to be forcibly dragged out.
I'm still hungry!!
It