Ling Pingan was finally in the mood to write after dinner.
Thus, he began his intense work.
The kitten slowly closed its eyes amidst the tapping sound of the keyboard.
The busiest time of the day had begun outside the bookshop.
Cars came and went, and pedestrians came and went in a hurry.
Ling Pingan was immersed in his fantasy world.
He had smooth writing with the help of the material from the game world.
The time slowly reached nine o'clock as he wrote.
He raised his head and looked at the clock on the wall, then looked at the word count on the screen. It was exactly two thousand words!
He nodded in satisfaction, then stood up and made himself a cup of fragrant tea.
His phone beeped as he drank the tea and received a text message.
Ling Pingan picked it up and looked. It was from his aunt.