Cao Xinhua stood in front of Ruan Qingling.

His gaze lingered on the red rose in Ruan Qingling's hand, and he asked, "Are you Mr. Liu?"

Ruan Qingling nodded slightly and said, "Willow branches brush against my face as I dance in my white dress; I ask you, where is my way home?"

Cao Xinhua quickly extended his hand and shook hands with Ruan Qingling, saying, "It's a pleasure to meet you. It really is Mr. Liu. I'm quite surprised that Mr. Liu, with his bold and unrestrained writing style, is actually a woman."

Ruan Qingling said with a smile, "A hero's origins are irrelevant."

Cao Xinhua nodded and said, "That's right, that's right. Tonight will be a time for heroes to meet. I'll introduce you to some people from the publishing house later. They want to publish your previously serialized novel directly as a comic book. I'll be waiting for you to come over so we can discuss this in person."

Ruan Qingling nodded and said, "Okay."

Ruan Huaixiu was secretly alarmed.

My sister not only knows the editor-in-chief of Crown Magazine, but I also learned from their conversation that my sister is now the famous Liu Wenbai.

She had read Liu Wenbai's serialized novel, but she didn't know that this person was her own sister.

He can even get up now?

She didn't speak immediately, but listened quietly to the side.

Zhao Anyan rubbed her nails together, quite surprised as to why Editor-in-Chief Cao and Ruan Qingling were chatting so well.

She hurried over, but by the time she arrived, she had already missed the moment when Ruan Qingling mentioned her pen name.

She stood next to Ruan Qingling, looking a little nervous and worried, and said, "Editor-in-Chief, this is my friend, and this is her sister. They just arrived in Jingcheng, and I specially invited them to come over and see what's going on. Will that be a problem?"