Chapter 337: National Security Boss, Are You Still Pretending to be a Lesser Known Online Writer? (Finale) _3

Like the profound night sky outside the window at this moment, waiting for the dawn to break, anticipating the morning light to fall.

And like in life, anticipating the opening of eyes, waking up in the morning, being able to eat the sound-of-the-wind breakfast made by Little Landlady, along with her whispering next to him, "Wake up."

This time, the job finally wasn't jinxed!

Soon.

Lin Chuan immersed himself in the Virtual World.

In this Virtual World, Lin Chuan had a sense of familiarity.

The scene Lin Chuan saw: a small room with a computer in front of him, the screen displaying the Sailing Novel Assistant lit up.

He was creating a novel at that moment.

However, the column for the novel's name was still blank.

Did he have to start writing a novel right away?

Lin Chuan looked around the small room, which had a single bed with his clothes piled on it in disarray and no extra possessions.

He flipped through the information in the Sailing Novel Assistant.

Pen name: Mr. Lin.