Opening Shuiyue's livestream, Mohist found it packed with viewers.
Miao Qingyu's and Calm Mind, Natural Cool's livestreams already had two million viewers, yet this one had somehow reached 2.3 million concurrent viewers.
Just looking at the numbers, Mohist could imagine the administrators behind A Station scrambling frantically while feeling as delighted as monkeys dropped onto Banana Mountain.
This was all enormous wealth for A Station. Even if Chen Yu lost this time, the effect brought by A Station alone had already made them two and a half times winners.
As expected of Future Star Lord's incarnation—there was no way he could lose with such an absurdly high-level strategy.
Having confirmed that Chen Yu had already achieved his strategic objective, Mohist turned his attention to appreciating Master Shuiyue's performance.
Shuiyue's personal charm alone certainly could not have gathered this much popularity, but adding divorce to the mix was a different matter.
In the livestream, Master Shuiyue held a cup of tartary buckwheat tea. Taking slow sips, he said wistfully, "Back when I was young and ignorant, I saw that she was young, pretty, rich, morally upright, and had good National College Entrance Examination scores, so I married her. I thought I'd be able to coast through life, but it turned out she had quite the background."
[What kind of background? Master Shuiyue, stop keeping us in suspense! You've been dragging this out for two hours. If you don't tell us, I'm going next door!]
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"Don't be so impatient. I later discovered that she had approached me with an ulterior motive. She was an HR manager at a large company."
[What's wrong with being an HR manager?]
Shuiyue sighed. "Everything about her was fabricated. Her age was fake, her money was provided by