บท 73: 72. Lin Yunlan called

[Heh, are you looking forward to the live stream or to the raffle afterwards!]

[I've seen right through you!]

[emmmmmm, so you're saying we new fans also have a chance to win prizes?]

[Roar! The blogger is going live tonight, that's awesome! Ointment, you will be mine!]

[Following the blogger, just to show you old-timers, I'm definitely going to join in the live stream and the raffle!]

As a result, many newcomers were hurriedly searching for Tang Shu's latest Weibo post, looking for the live stream room number to follow closely.

And those veteran fans who used to feel a sense of superiority suddenly felt like they had shot themselves in the foot.

[...]

[???]

[!!!]

[Damn, I dropped the ball!]

***

After class, Tang Shu, who was having dinner with her roommates in the cafeteria, received an unexpected call.

"Hello, is this Shushu?"

On her end, Tang Shu paused mid-sip of her soup, slowly matching the familiar voice with its identity in her mind.

"...Mom?"