When Gu Lian woke up in the morning, he did not see Mo Yu come down to eat.
"You're not up yet?" Gu Lian asked tentatively in his mind.
Mo Yu pretended not to hear it and continued to deal with the backstage of Llife Mall.
She had the basic framework, the upload and order procedures were done, and even the various functions were perfected. She was only waiting for the final product to be released.
However, she was not happy at all. Since yesterday, she had been thinking about the plot of the novel.
She had endured the apocalypse for so long. In novels and peaceful worlds, she could at least survive for a few years, right?
Therefore, she was now focused on doing Llife well and earning every cent.
After breakfast, Gu Lian tried to contact Mo Yu a few more times, but she still did not reply.
Gu Lian was a little worried. He went upstairs and knocked on the door. "Are you okay?"
