"This is terrible. You can write much better than this. Why don't I try writing one too?"

Futaba: "Really?"

Yang Wanwan smiled.

Isn't there a ready-made way to make money right now?

At that time, online novels had not yet taken off; it was the era of physical novels, and piracy was not so rampant, so making money from them was not difficult.

At least, the children's tuition fees have not been a problem for the past few years.

Yang Wanwan rolled up her sleeves and said, "That's right. We'll get right to it. You just wait."

Although she wasn't very adept at using computers when she died, she witnessed online writers creating novels incredibly fast during her years as a ghost.

Without hesitation, Yang Wanwan began conceiving her first novel that very night under the lamp.

When you become a ghost in your later life, you have nothing to do, so you watch a lot of movies and TV series. It wouldn't be too difficult for you to write a novel.

In the dead of night, after her younger siblings had fallen asleep, she would write on her social media.

Her first novel, planned as a two-volume set totaling over 500,000 words, tells the story of a daughter from an ancient official family whose identity changes due to family upheaval, and who becomes entangled in the grudges and love affairs between a prince and prime minister of two different countries by chance.

The book is titled "The Story of Consort Yan".

This is very different from the content of the popular notebooks today, but in the world of online novels more than a decade later, the stories and structures are not too rare.

A week later, the outline was basically completed, and the main text was about 30,000 words long. Yang Wanwan showed it to her younger siblings.

Er Ye and Shang Tao huddled together, and after only a few lines, they were captivated and eagerly read on, word by word.