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"Hey! Isn't this Ya Feng!"

At this time, two people walked by, a woman with glasses and long brown hair, and a tall, thin man with messy hair.

"Anna! George! How are you doing?" Yafeng greeted the two of them happily.

"Fortunately, you're actually still alive. I thought you were the one who was caught peeping in the elementary school dormitory and was beaten to death and thrown into a ditch last week." Anna said with a smile.

"Just kidding, I've never been caught, okay?" Yafeng said.

The two of them joked and said hello together.

"By the way, this is..." Anna looked at Ilsa aside.

"Oh, my daughter," Yafeng said.

"Hello..." Ilsa greeted.

The two of them looked at Ilsa and then at Yafeng, with the same expression on their faces as Pulis before.

"By the way, what's wrong with George? Does he look distressed?" Yafeng asked, pointing at the man with messy hair.

"It's bad for him." Anna chuckled, "Recently, I have been scolded by readers because of the content in the book."

"What did you write?"

George sighed and said, "I have been writing fan fiction recently, but because the male protagonist did not marry Peppa Pig's mother in the end, all the readers are now calling me a cuckold. Damn it, I obviously listened to them and married Princess Feifei, but they still call me this..."

"Now it's like this. If the hero and heroine meet for ten seconds without Cao Pi, that's enough. Why don't you write about pure love with me? Just focus on a sweet relationship." Ya Feng said.

"Forget it, old-timer, now the single heroine is purely in love with the roadside."

"What the hell..."

Anna shrugged:

"Actually, I also told him that it would be better to follow the example of O'Nan'er and change the course. In the book, that guy had the male protagonist be held down while the female protagonist was insulted by the villain in turn. Readers praised it and said it was very realistic."

"Oh Niupi, what does he write about?" Yafeng asked curiously.

"Martial Arts."

"That's not surprising."

"Damn it... If they still scold me later, I will elbow them on the cement floor to make them feel guilty for the rest of their lives!" George said bitterly.

"Go, but remember to let me make some small loans first." Yafeng said.

"Get out!"

"Ahem, let's not talk about anything else. Well, kneel down. I really have to ask you a favor." Ya Feng said at this time.

"What?" The two looked at him doubtfully.

"Can you lend me some money?" Yafeng asked.

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