PS: Seeing the reply, "waiting for updates with fingers crossed," left me deeply moved. The next two or three chapters really were transitional chapters, describing the changes in Zhang Xiaohua's treatment after returning to the villa. Perhaps I went into too much detail?
After all, this book is for everyone to read. I am considering whether I should make some changes.
There is a reader survey.
Please make your choice. For the first time, I ask everyone to support it by reading.
I will also consider how to change my writing style.
Of course, if I cannot change, or cannot change well, please bear with me.
At this moment, Liu Er, who had not spoken for quite some time, opened his mouth. "We can't read either. Who knows what you've written?"
Zhang Xiaohua froze, thinking, That's right. Second Brother can't read either. Even if I write it, he won't understand.
But then he changed his mind. Even if they could not read themselves, they could ask someone else. It was no difficult matter, so he did not stop.
Zhang Xiaohua did not have many belongings. When he had arrived several months ago, he had only intended to stay at the escort agency for a while before returning to the villa, so he had brought almost nothing. What he packed now was merely a few books and miscellaneous items, and he soon finished. Under Ma Jing and Liu Er's watchful eyes, he skillfully spread out some paper. Just as he was about to look for a brush, he sensed someone approaching outside the room. Looking up, he saw Zhang Xiaohu push open the door and enter.
Zhang Xiaohua had become exceedingly sensitive these days. Zhang Xiaohu's footsteps outside had been extremely light; Ma Jing and Liu Er had not heard