"Sister He, you are so nice. I originally thought you would..."
Gu Xiaoqing was still somewhat restrained, sitting by the window with He Fang, continuously stroking the book cover after they had ordered their meals.
"What did you think?"
"Hehe... never mind."
Attending the signing wasn't only about getting her favorite book signed by the author, but also about seeing the author in person, seeing what kind of person could weave those words and create such a world.
Gu Xiaoqing felt very satisfied, with today exceeding her expectations by far.
Especially He Fang's gentle demeanor and kind charm perfectly matched her imagination, even better than she had envisioned.
It was not a wasted trip.
"I was thinking before, anyone who could write such tender stories must also be very gentle, now seeing you in person, really, Sister He, I wanted to ask, are the stories in this book from your own experiences?"
