After breakfast, Qin Yue went back to her room.
She sat cross-legged on the bed and began to meditate.
—
She didn’t care about her novel’s performance at all.
But the system did.
—
After holding back for a long time, it finally asked,
“Do you want to check your story’s stats?”
—
“No,” Qin Yue replied calmly.
—
System: “……”
—
It had been ready to report the terrible results—
Zero readers.
Zero bookmarks.
Zero comments.
—
But just then…
It detected something.
—
“There’s a comment!” the system shouted excitedly.
“Too bad we can’t see it yet—it’s still under review!”
—
“Oh,” Qin Yue responded lightly.
—
“Go check your author's dashboard!” the system urged.
—
Qin Yue didn’t move at first.
—
Last night, when she wrote that chapter…
She wasn’t trying to gain readers.
—
She was setting a trap.
—
At the banquet, she had clearly seen something others couldn’t.
That little boy beside Victor Su.
No one else noticed him.
—
Because he wasn’t… alive.
—
That was why she wrote that scene into her story.
—
If everything went as she expected—
Someone would come.
—
Qin Yuan loved mocking her.
And Qin Yuan knew Su Nuanuan.
—
So there was a high chance…
That girl would read it.
—
Of course, Qin Yue wasn’t certain.
It was just a guess.
—
But that didn’t matter.
She had thrown out the bait.
Whether anyone took it…
Didn’t concern her.
—
Meanwhile, the system was far more anxious than her.
Unable to wait any longer, Qin Yue finally opened the author dashboard.
—
The comment had been approved.
—
The system read it eagerly—
Then froze.
—
“This… this is too much!” it exploded in anger.
“How dare they say something like this?!”
—
Qin Yue glanced at it calmly.
No reaction.
—
The comment was harsh.
Calling her story trash.
Mocking everything.
—
But to her…
It didn’t matter.
—
“I’m going to track their IP!” the system raged.
“I’ll find out who this is!”
—
“That’s illegal,” Qin Yue said lightly.
—
The system went silent.
Then muttered,
“Even if they don’t like it… they don’t have to insult it like this…”
—
Qin Yue closed the page.
“Once you post something publicly, anyone can comment,” she said.
“If it crosses the line, report it.”
“If not… ignore it.”
—
System: “……”
—
For a moment, it felt worried.
—
Can someone this calm really write a satisfying revenge story?
—
Qin Yue didn’t care.
She closed her laptop…
And continued meditating.
—
Time passed slowly.
—
Meanwhile, downstairs—
Qin Yuan was starting to panic.
—
He had just received a message from Su Nuanuan.
—
Her father…
Was coming over.
—
Qin Yuan immediately realized something was wrong.
—
No matter how careless he usually acted…
He knew this was serious.
—
If a big figure like Victor Su came to visit—
And only he was home?
That would be disrespectful.
—
He quickly called Qin Rong.
—
“Dad, Uncle Su is coming to our house!”
—
Qin Rong was stunned.
—
The Qin and Su families weren’t close.
So why would he suddenly visit?
—
When he heard the reason—
His expression darkened.
—
“Qin Yue again…”
—
At first, when they found their real daughter…
He had felt a little guilty.
—
But after she returned—
Causing trouble again and again—
That guilt disappeared.
—
In his eyes, reputation was everything.
—
And Qin Yue?
She only embarrassed the family.
—
This time…
She had even provoked Victor Su.
—
Unacceptable.
—
“It’s time to teach her a lesson,” he said coldly.
—
Just then, Qin Yuan sent him a link.
—
Qin Yue’s novel.
—
Qin Rong opened it immediately.
—
At first, he read with a frown.
—
Then slowly…
He became focused.
—
When he read about her adoptive parents…
He paused.
—
When he read about his wife…
His expression softened slightly.
—
When he read about himself being handsome…
He unconsciously relaxed.
—
But when he saw the part about strange men looking at her—
His face darkened.
—
Who dared to do that?
—
Then he read about his eldest son.
Calling her “not very smart.”
—
Qin Rong frowned.
—
That was too much…
—
No matter what—
She was still his daughter.
—
As for the girls fighting over clothes—
He ignored it.
—
But suddenly—
He noticed something strange.
—
“Why isn’t Qin Yuan mentioned?”
—
He kept reading.
Completely absorbed now.
—
For the first time…
He felt like he was seeing his daughter’s thoughts clearly.
—
It was… unfamiliar.
But interesting.
—
Then—
He reached the final part.
—
His expression changed instantly.
—
“She’s gone too far!”
—
Even if Victor Su had secrets—
What right did she have to write about it?!
—
“She really has no sense!” he muttered angrily.
—
The car sped up.
Soon, it entered the villa.
—
Even before getting out—
Qin Rong saw another car parked outside.
—
The Su family’s car.
—
His expression turned serious.
—
He adjusted his suit and walked inside.
—
But when he entered the living room—
He froze.
—
Only Qin Yuan was there.
—
“Where is Mr. Su?” he asked.
—
Qin Yuan pointed upstairs.
“I don’t know… he went straight up to find Qin Yue.”
—
Father and son exchanged a look.
—
Both felt something was wrong.
—
—
Upstairs.
In the reception room.
—
Qin Yue sat calmly on the sofa.
Wearing simple beige clothes.
Holding a cup of tea.
—
Her movements were slow and elegant.
—
Across from her—
Su Nuanuan quietly observed her.
—
The last time she saw Qin Yue…
She looked thin, dark, and uneasy.
—
But now—
She was completely different.
—
Her skin was fair.
Her expression calm.
Her presence… distant.
—
Even her beauty seemed sharper.
More refined than Lina Qin’s.
—
“Did you come to see me?” Qin Yue asked calmly.
—
Only then did Victor Su realize—
He had rushed here too impulsively.
—
He didn’t know how to start.
—
So Su Nuanuan spoke first.
—
“Sister Qin Yue… did you write Diary of the Elite?”
—
“Yes.”
—
“The last part… about my dad…”
“Was that real?”
—
“Yes.”
—
The answer came without hesitation.
—
Su Nuanuan’s heart tightened.
—
Victor Su couldn’t hold back anymore.
—
“Miss Qin…”
“Can you describe that child?”
—
His voice trembled slightly.
—
Qin Yue looked at him.
Then spoke slowly.
—
“Black cotton pants.”
“On the left knee… a cartoon print.”
—
“White shoes.”
“With rainbow stripes.”
—
Victor Hale’s hands began to shake.
—
“Anything else?” he asked urgently.
—
“A mole.”
“On his right ear.”
—
Silence.
—
Then suddenly—
Victor Su broke down.
—
“It’s him…”
“It’s really him…”
—
His voice shook violently.
—
“He called me ‘Dad’…?”
—
He covered his face and cried.
—
Su Nuanuan stood frozen.
—
She didn’t understand anything anymore.
—
What was going on?
—
Meanwhile, Qin Yue sat calmly.
As if she had seen this many times before.
—
After a while, Victor Su finally calmed down.
—
“I’m sorry,” he said hoarsely.
“I lost control.”
—
Qin Yue nodded.
“It’s natural.”
—
He took a deep breath.
Then looked at her seriously.
—
“Miss Qin…”
“Since you can see him…”
“Can you help me?”
—
“I’m willing to pay anything.”
—
Su Nuanuan blinked in confusion.
—
Help? Pay?
—
What is happening right now?
—
Even the system whispered,
“What does he mean?”
—
Qin Yue smiled faintly.
She lifted her teacup.
—
Then said calmly—
—
“I’m sorry, Mr. Hale.”
—
“I’m just a writer.” 🔥
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