The next morning, Shu Yu dragged his tired body to the office.

Last night, Shu Yu didn't take the two children home until midnight when the children finished their infusions. She had to get up and go to work after only a few hours of sleep.

Now she just felt dizzy, groggy, and her eyes were badly swollen.

As soon as she sat down in her seat in a daze, Jiang Li rushed in from the door, grabbed her arm, and shook it excitedly:

"Shu Yu, Shu Yu, do you know? A rich woman has taken a fancy to your book, and she has rewarded you with 100,000 yuan! 100,000 yuan! Did you see it? Go backstage and take a look! Ah ah ah, you are rich! You are rich!"

"What, what? What rich woman, what hundred thousand dollars?" Shu Yu was so confused that she thought she was dizzy and had auditory hallucinations.

"Oh my..." Jiang Li was so anxious seeing her silly look that she started to explain with gesticulations, "I just happened to open the novel website last night and took a look at your book, and suddenly I found a comment that went viral.

They all said that there was a rich woman who liked your book very much. She rewarded you for each chapter she read, and she rewarded you a total of 100,000 yuan. They also said that your book is now popular.

I didn't believe it at first, but then I saw that your book has 500,000 readers, so maybe it's true! I was so happy!

I wanted to call you last night, but I remembered that you were busy in the hospital, so I didn't call you, so I came to tell you early in the morning.

Go to the author's backstage and check if it's true. Come on, what are you doing standing there like an idiot? Hurry up!" Seeing that Shu Yu didn't move, Jiang Li pushed her again.

"Oh, okay..."

Shu Yu was like a wooden man. At Jiang Li's urging, he opened the webpage and logged into the author's backend.

Ever since her eldest son was diagnosed with heart disease a month ago, she had to go through negotiations with her husband and mother-in-law, and was busy going to work and taking her child to the doctor. She hadn't opened the novel website for a long time, let alone logged in to the author's backend to update.

Her book is currently on hold.

When she was serializing her books before, they were always unpopular and no one was interested in them. The daily royalties were only a dime or two at most. Fortunately, she just treated this as her hobby and didn't care much about gains and losses.

She has loved writing since she was a child.

Just think of this as an adult finding a free space to have a beautiful dream under the heavy pressure of life and work, so I never expected to make money by writing books.

She doesn't think she is that cut out for it!

But now when she opened the website and logged in, she was stunned when she saw the backend profits.

“Two… Two hundred and sixty-six thousand!? Oh my god, that’s a lot of money!”

Shu Yu looked at Jiang Li as if asking for help.

"Jiang Li, did I open the wrong webpage? Is this really my backend?"

Jiang Li was also stunned, but she soon came to her senses.

She pointed to the author's name on the web page: "Free Rain".

"That's right! Look, isn't this your pen name? This is true, your book is really popular! That's why the royalties are so high, that's great! Shu Yu, you are rich now, you have money to treat your child's illness!"

Ahhhhhh, this is really great, there is always a way out. Fortunately, that scumbag and the old woman are gone now, they can't take advantage of you for a dime! Quickly, quickly, go and withdraw the money! " Jiang Li clenched her fists and waved them excitedly.

"Oh oh oh, I'll withdraw the money now! Where is the withdrawal button?" Shu Yu looked everywhere anxiously, and finally found the withdrawal button. He immediately pressed it with trembling hands, then entered the password, and then the mobile phone message alert sound rang.

She opened it and saw 21 yuan in the bank card.

It is now the beginning of the month, and the money that has arrived in my account is mainly the amount of rewards from readers from last month. The remaining royalties for this month can only be withdrawn at the beginning of next month.

"Is it true? It's true! I have money, I have money..."

Shu Yu looked at the amount displayed on her phone in disbelief. As she looked at it, tears welled up in her eyes. She murmured with trembling lips, "My Wenwen is saved. He can become a normal person and grow up healthily, right?"

Jiang Li couldn't help leaning over and hugging her, "Yes, this money is enough for Wenwen to have surgery. And this is only the royalties from last month. Judging from the popularity of your book, there will be a steady flow of money in the future.

Great! Fortunately, you wrote this novel at that time!"

The two couldn't help but hug each other and cry and laugh.

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