Chapter 7: C-List Manga Artist

Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation

At night, Mu Qingyu lay on her bed and stared at the two red booklets in a daze. She pulled out her phone, took a photo, then posted it on all her social media platforms after she pondered.

On Weibo, tens of thousands of users’ custom-tailored notifications simultaneously blared. It created a new blog post upon refreshing the website.

[Yuyu V: Photo.JPG]

Hundreds of comments flooded the post less than a minute after she posted the photo.

[Oh my goodness, am I seeing things? Yuyu married early? I have never even heard she has a boyfriend. Why did she suddenly get married?]

[I am hurt. I thought it would be a new update, so I hurriedly opened Weibo, only to see that she had officially announced her marriage!]

[Who is this man? I want to fight him!]

[Although I do not know who the groom is, I want to declare that the burgeoning hatred from getting your wife snatched is irreconcilable! I hate that stinky man!]

[Will there be any new updates from her today?]

Less than three hours until 12 o’clock. Mu Qingyu didn’t dare to waste any more time after she posted the marriage certificate online. She immediately rushed her draft without stopping. Her phone kept vibrating. But she didn’t need to look to know her editor incessantly rushes her to submit the draft again.

Mu Qingyu was a C-list manga artist. Every day, she would only be willing to draw at the last second based on that little bit of self-awareness and conscience. The mangas she drew were not healing and refreshing mangas but comedic and hot-blooded ones. The drawing style was impeccable, and the plot was interesting. Even though her updates were slow, the readers were exceptionally receptive. They were willing to wait for her every day.

[Oh my god, our mom is giving out a treat! It’s so sweet! I love you, wifey!]

[It’s so good! Congratulations on your wedding, Miss Yuyu! I thought you would take the day off. But you still drew it. Sure enough, you still love us the most. I’m so touched.]

[I’m done. I’m going to sleep. Goodnight, wifey!]

Mu Qingyu closed her computer and stretched her body before she opened WeChat. As soon as she opened it, apart from dozens of messages from her editor urging her to write, the rest were from her best friend, Tang Xin, who bombarded her with questions.

[Mu Qingyu, you better explain to me what’s up with that photo on your Weibo! The location of your post originates from Yan City. Have you already gone to that man’s house? Why so sudden?! Why didn’t you tell me anything?]

[I see, then. You won’t say anything, right? I’m flying tomorrow morning, then. I want to see the pig head who will ruin my cute little cabbage! No, I can’t figure it out. Who did you marry? You’re not such an impulsive person.]

Mu Qingyu could imagine Tang Xin’s expression on the other end of the phone through the screen. She couldn’t help but laugh.

[Calm down. I’ve thought about it carefully. It’s a long story, I’ll tell you when we meet tomorrow. Don’t worry. I’m not being lied to.]

Her identity had changed so quickly that even she was still sparingly stunned. Shen Jingmo didn’t even show up for the blind date arranged by Madam Shen 10 days ago. With that, Mu Qingyu assumed Madam Shen would cancel the matter already. She didn’t expect Madam Shen to drag her into obtaining a marriage certificate that day. Even now, Mu Qingyu still felt as if everything was unreal. She touched the two marriage certificates and confirmed it with herself repeatedly. “I’m married? Is this real?”

Mu Qingyu had already met Shen Jingmo before. She was his high school classmate. When Mu Qingyu was in high school, the Mu family’s second son was so busy with company development that they could not even see his shadow. That was why Old Master Mu had brought her to Yan City to study. Although Shen Jingmo’s grades were excellent at that time, he was an arrogant young man. Everyone considered him famous, but Mu Qingyu had never seen him interact with anyone. Shen Jingmo’s classmates mocked him behind his back for being conceited and pretentious. He stood alone every day and ignored everyone who spoke to him.

When Mu Qingyu transferred to Yan City to study, she skipped two grades in a row because of her outstanding performance in math. As for Shen Jingmo, his family thought he was autistic because of his reclusive personality when he was young. He had never attended kindergarten, so he attended school a year later than his peers. Hence, despite being three years apart, they were destined to become classmates somehow.