Being an Author is a High Risk Occupation
Warning, this is BL!
In his next life, he would definitely not be an author.
There was a danger of being cursed into crossing over into his book.
That time, when he first broke out of his shell, the first thing he saw was the handsome male lead which he had written.
When the male lead pinched the soft meat on the back of his neck, it was also the first time he heard his voice.
“Return.” The male lead said to the man at the stall.
Pei Bu Fan, “…… Meow?”