39, Not Lacking Money_1

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Ren He told Dongfang Mobai's editor that he wouldn't sell the rights just yet; they would discuss it later.

"Ah, that's a wise choice," Dongfang Mobai said, "We are all optimistic about the future success of the book. As long as you don't lose momentum later on, the royalties will be far more than this. Keep it up."

Ren He closed the messaging app. He really wasn't in a hurry right now. His main task at this stage was to write more songs for Yang Xi—maybe enough for a full album of ten songs, right?

He had already written two and had eight left to write, meaning eight more tasks. Thinking about it, it didn't seem too bad. He just had to grit his teeth and get through it. And if the Divine Punishment System granted him more physical fitness and Emetic Water as rewards, that would be fantastic... Ren He could only comfort himself this way.