1095 Right the Wrongs (1/2)

It was really tiring to start dissing someone so bright and early in the morning, but Snowy Lionet made people want to diss it. Did it think that everyone was like Ximen Qing's ”Pan Lu Deng Xiao Xian”?

Amongst all of the elfins, only Snowy Lionet had long fur. All of the other cats, dogs, and monkeys had short hair, so only it had to shave it off. Of course, that didn't mean that it had to shave so much that it looks like a Sphinx cat, completely hairless and helpless against the violent rays of the sun, but it had to at least shave it short. With how long Snowy Lionet's fur was right now, it would at least have to make it one-tenth its current length.

But Snowy Lionet didn't want to. It hadn't been easy getting its fur so long and pretty. It had eaten so much cow's stomach to get it to shine this much and be this soft!

If a lady had long, black, straight, outright gorgeous hair, she would grieve if she had to cut it too.

But if Snowy Lionet wanted to follow them to Egypt, it had to cut it short.

Zhang Zian gave it time to think about it instead of hovering over it, thinking that constantly talking to Snowy Lionet would just lower his level.

Snowy Lionet and Richard's ruckus was loud enough to wake all of the other elfins from their sleep.

After Famous woke up, it lay there spacing out for a few moments, as though trying to differentiate between dreams and reality. Only after it snapped out of it did it pick up a mouth-cleansing doggy biscuit and ran downstairs. Zhang Zian felt that Richard should take a page out of its book.

Usually, Pi wasn't the first one to wake up, but it didn't purposefully sleep in, either. It usually turned on the computer the moment it woke up, making use of the time the computer needed to start up to rush to the bathroom and wash up. The moment it was done washing up, the computer was done starting up too.

But for the past few days, it had been down all morning. Even if it woke up, it merely stared at the ceiling, its eyes devoid of life and feeling, spacing out.

Zhang Zian knew that it was worried for its novel's life and tried his best to comfort it, to get him to believe in the website and its employees—they would bring him justice. But even he knew that empty comfort was about as useful as a two-legged table.

Many fans of the book had heard of the issue through other means and sent over messages to encourage it as well, thinking of plans for it. It was relieved, but nothing could be done. Most of its fans were teens and young adults around twenty years of age and were not people with real power. The plans that they could conjure up had been thought of by Zhang Zian already, and they had all been rejected.

Pi was accepted by readers through its novel. Now that it had finally gotten rid of its gloomy mood, it was at risk of getting back into it at any time.

Zhang Zian walked over, lightheartedly persuading it. ”Pi, why not take a long leave? Let the website take care of the matter. Let's go for a walk in Egypt. Maybe by the time we're back, all of the comments and conflict will have gone up in smoke…”

Pi turned over to face the wall, shriveling up even smaller and drawing its knees to its chin.

Zhang Zian sighed. He wanted to do more, but there was nothing he could contribute. This had already gotten out of his and their readers' jurisdiction.

”Meow!”

Even Galaxy had woken up, rubbing its eyes and leaping out of the baby cot. The moment it turned over, it saw Zhang Zian, still worrying about Pi. With a few effortless leaps, it quickly came to the swinging bed and stood up on its hindlegs, its front paws latching onto the bed, pushing it like a swing.

”Meow! Pi, wake up!”

Pi still didn't turn over. It merely waved its hand, wanting them to go away and leave it alone.

Zhang Zian gave Galaxy a look too, hinting to it to stop bothering Pi and give it some time to itself.

But it seemed like Galaxy hadn't seen his look at all, and it didn't give Pi the chance to lick at its wounds as it pushed the bed again. ”Meow! Pi, wake up! The sun's going to roast your butt red!”

Pi frantically pulled the blanket over its butt.

”Meow! Wake up! You still haven't written your new chapter!” Galaxy kept pushing at the bed. ”Galaxy will keep swinging you until you wake up!”

Pi was getting dizzy with all the swinging. It would end up vomiting if it really kept that up. So it could only turn around and sit up, holding onto the string to stop it from swinging.

”Cheep cheep!”