Zhao Bai had long since memorized it by heart.
Theresa tilted her head back and drank down the human delicacy. As her throat moved, the crimson mark gradually faded, the fox ears vanished, and her hair returned to its beautiful silver-white color. Theresa saw Zhao Bai wave toward something behind her. When she turned around, she found nothing at all.
"Who are you saying goodbye to?"
"Someone you can't see."
P.S.: My average subscriptions are at 2,500 now. Every time I update, they drop. Wonderful.
I made it into the top hundred of Shuke's 24-hour bestseller list. I'll keep up the 8,000 words today.
Since I only signed my contract in March, I don't get the attendance bonus this month, so I only earn ten cents per blade. Next month, I'll have the attendance bonus. If I update 200,000 words in a month, each blade should be worth forty or sixty cents or so. So I won't open rewards this month, only update. I'll open them next month.
My typing speed has been getting faster and faster. My peak instantaneous speed is around 110 characters per minute. Progress through suffering.
Chapter 88: Big Shot, Carry Me (2/4)
Theresa looked behind her in fear. She did not see anyone, only a pale yellowing white wall. Her mood worsened as well. Theresa was a very timid person, and what she feared most were those ethereal ghosts.
As for why a holy nun would be afraid of ghosts, Zhao Bai had already complained about it countless times.
"Don't scare me!"
Theresa said bitterly, seemingly badly frightened.
"If I said this ghost was a gentle, busty big sister with animal ears, would Theresa still be afraid of her?"
Out of curiosity, Zhao Bai asked tentatively. Theresa immediately nodded sharply, seemingly in complete agreement with