After sending Doctor Ai and Chen Lei off, Li Teng felt an emptiness he couldn't shake off.
It felt like he had been hollowed out.
For a while, he couldn't even find the mood to draw his comics.
From last night to this morning, he was too tired.
Li Teng decided to take a nap to fully recover; otherwise, his body would eventually collapse.
Just as he was about to sleep, his editor called, saying he had received some royalty payments and asked Li Teng to log into WeChat.
After logging into WeChat, the editor transferred the money to him.
Five thousand yuan!
"That much?" Li Teng was somewhat surprised.
"Do you think it's too much? Then send some back to me," the editor joked.
"Not at all." Li Teng sent a laughing emoji.
"Keep it up, your comic is very popular here. Draw more while you're in the groove," the editor encouraged Li Teng.
"Yeah, yeah."
Although it felt great to have the money and he wanted to draw some more,
