Xu Lin didn't reply to Ranzhi's latest message.

How long should it be?

Xu Lin thought he would go by his feelings at most. For instance, as long as that writing flow stays, it means he can write smoothly without stopping, possibly up to hundreds of thousands of words. But more than that, he wouldn't do it. Why don't you ask for it to be as long as some master protector type of novels?

Besides, romance novels with a single female lead inherently can't be too long, unless the author digs deep into various side characters' subplots, persistently creating filler content that expands into scenes that have no actual significance related to the main lead or the main storyline; only then could it drag on.

But that wasn't Xu Lin's style.

Xu Lin was currently curious about one thing.

He asked Ranzhi, "How much in rewards has this book received so far?"

Ranzhi: "Mr. Xu, let me check, hang on!"

A moment passed.

Ranzhi sent over a screenshot.

Total rewards: 1,325,680.66 yuan.

Xu Lin's eyes widened slightly.

Over 1.3 million?

Ranzhi: "But Mr. Xu, this is the total reward, the website will take away half. 😬.jpg"

Ranzhi: "Also, today's the 28th, the rewards from now until midnight on the 30th haven't been calculated in yet. Given the momentum your book has, there will still be a considerable portion of rewards in the next two days. Additionally, we're currently attracting new readers, many new readers have joined, and our site's backend shows that quite a few of them have converted to paying users because of your book, so there's a gradual conversion happening!"

Xu Lin didn't really focus on the message, he just opened the calculator.

1,325,680.66 ÷ 2 = 662,840.33 yuan!

More than 660,000!

Xu Lin's current savings were only over 570,000, plus this amount brings it to over 1.3 million!

There are still two days ahead, and the rewards keep coming in, who knows how much it'll increase.

"Oh right, almost forgot!"

"There's tax to deduct, right?"

Xu Lin asked Ranzhi again, "How much is the tax deduction again?"

Ranzhi: "It's roughly around 0.112, but next March Mr. Xu, you'll need to pay a bit more in taxes, you're classified as a high-income individual! 😬.jpg"

We'll deal with that next year!

Xu Lin calculated again, with a 0.112 tax deduction, he'll have to deduct more than 74,000.

"It's still nice, at least there'll be at least 590,000 left!"

"No big deal!"

Xu Lin, who was already in a good mood, felt even better now.

After ending the chat with Ranzhi,

Xu Lin, in good spirits, wrote from nine o'clock in the evening until eleven o'clock, a full two hours. He kept typing non-stop, letting the words flow, under the rush of inspiration and his very good mood, Xu Lin managed to churn out 35,000 words.

Normally in the dormitory, Xu Lin was outlining and writing novels, and Xie Zhengrong along with the other three roommates didn't know what he was doing, nor did they come by to see what Xu Lin was up to, and Xu Lin would quickly switch pages whenever someone approached.

Because he didn't like anyone watching him type.

How fast was he at switching pages?

Xu Lin felt his speed might only be a tad slower than Feike.

Anyway, in a snap, the page would be switched.

But tonight, Xu Lin typed for quite a while and he was in such a good mood.

Liu Longsheng passed by curiously and glanced from afar.

In Xu Lin's dorm, Liu Longsheng and the three others might all be from prestigious universities, ranking among the top in high schools, yet none of them were nearsighted. Their eyesight was exceptionally good.

As for Xu Lin, especially on top of an excellent physical constitution, his vision was the most exaggerated.

Back to the point.

Liu Longsheng glanced from two meters away.

What was Xu Lin doing?

He stared for a moment.

To say it, Xu Lin right now had the author's backend open, but it was a small window, placed in the top left corner of the screen.

With Liu Longsheng's eyesight, he saw it.

"My 26-year-old Miss Maybach"?

Novel?

Although Liu Longsheng wasn't someone who read novels often, he'd occasionally browse them. In high school, his roommates never stopped discussing web novels, like "Doupo", "Heaven's Cover", "Perfect", and so on, he had at least heard some.

However, Liu Longsheng hadn't read them, and he wasn't interested in web novels, thinking they were simply a distraction to pass time, akin to wasting time. How could I, Liu Longsheng, waste time on something so meaningless?

Now, Xu Lin is secretly writing web novels?

At first, Liu Longsheng didn't think much about it.

But then Liu Longsheng thought again, he wanted to see how Xu Lin's writing was.

Instinctively, Liu Longsheng hoped Xu Lin's writing was terrible, this way, Liu Longsheng's sense of superiority would be satisfied.

In high school, Liu Longsheng's essays always scored high, and from time to time, they were used as model essays by the Chinese teachers of various classes. Whenever he participated in essay competitions, he was guaranteed to be in the top three.

Therefore, Liu Longsheng was very confident in his writing skills.

I'm just going to give it a harsh critique!

Writing is my domain, Liu Longsheng excels in!

Liu Longsheng wanted to see how Xu Lin's writing was.

With this excited feeling, Liu Longsheng returned to his seat, opened the browser, and searched.

Name: My 26-year-old Miss Maybach?

Liu Longsheng entered this line into the search box.

Soon, various links appeared.

"Let me see which site you're writing on?"

All kinds of random websites were online, and finally, Liu Longsheng found the site Xu Lin was writing on.

"This is it!"

Liu Longsheng was excited.

"It requires downloading software? What kind of nonsense is this?"

"Never mind!"

"Ha! Wasting my bandwidth!"

Eventually, Liu Longsheng downloaded the software, opened it, and searched for the book title.

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