Chapter 201: New Identity
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Liao Ning was taken aback by the unexpected attention she received simply by recounting the story of the white snake. As she overheard the guests’ discussion, she felt a mixture of embarrassment and relief. It was clear that the longing for pure love resonated in every world.
When Liao Ning received a call from Liu Mu, his voice carried a hint of excitement. “Liao Ning, did you see that? ‘Legend of the White Snake’ has shattered the magazine’s sales records!”
Feeling a bit self-conscious, Liao Ning knew that she had only shared the basic outline of the story, and it was Liu Mu’s eloquent writing that brought about such a positive response.
“Your heartfelt words played a significant role, so it’s only natural that you receive recognition,” Liao Ning responded modestly.
“No, no, it’s all thanks to you,” Liu Mu exclaimed, his voice trembling with emotion. “The depiction of interracial love in the story reflects the experiences of many people. Without your story, I wouldn’t have been able to write such a remarkable novel. I owe it all to you.”
Liao Ning was about to downplay her contribution when Liu Mu continued, “Would you consider becoming our professional contributor? It can be part-time, where you provide me with occasional inspiration. You’ll receive a 10% royalty from the current period’s sales. What do you think?”
Liao Ning was taken aback. Before she could respond, she received a notification from the Al that the magazine agency had transferred a sum of money to her account.
“This is just an advance payment for now,” Liu Mu reassured her, sensing her hesitation. “The benefits will undoubtedly increase in the future.”
Liu Mu knew that Liao Ning, with her background, didn’t necessarily need the money. However, if she could offer such inspiration, there was no doubt she possessed the ability to craft exceptional stories.
In the end, Liao Ning couldn’t resist Liu Mu’s enthusiasm and agreed to his proposal.
Observing her friend’s subdued demeanor, Ning Ling asked with concern, “Is something the matter? I read the novel ‘Legend of the White Snake.’ It’s truly touching, especially when transformed into a written work!”
Liao Ning nodded helplessly. Indeed, she was taken aback. This was a television drama that dominated the airwaves every winter and summer. The storyline was well-known, but now, as a storyteller, she was expected to become a long-term narrator. She was still adjusting to this new identity.
Upon returning home, she noticed that Olift was engrossed in reading “The Legend of the White Snake.” When he discovered that the story was submitted by Liao Ning, his excitement was palpable.
“Is this a tale you created or based on personal experiences of those around you?” His voice finally rose and fell with anticipation.
“Just consider it a story I came across,” Liao Ning replied with a slightly awkward smile.
To be more precise, she “saw” it, but explaining that would be quite challenging.
“Such love is what mermaids aspire to,” Olift expressed, his enthusiasm evident. “If I were to encounter such love one day, I would love you unconditionally, whether you’re a mermaid or a human.”
Observing his emotional fluctuations, Liao Ning couldn’t help but ask in confusion, “Do you experience emotions now?”
Hearing her question, Olift furrowed his brow and regarded Liao Ning intently. “As I read ‘The Legend of the White Snake,’ my heart resonates with the plot. When the protagonists part ways, I feel a tinge of sadness. Does this qualify as emotional fluctuation?”
His voice carried a hint of uncertainty. After all, he had been consuming elven medicine since reaching adulthood, leaving him unsure about his current state.
“How long has it been since you last took the medicine?” Liao Ning inquired.
Olift responded earnestly, “I have only consumed the loyalty potion once. Could it be that the potion’s effect has worn off?”
Liao Ning activated the Al and began searching for information about elven loyalty potions. She discovered that most potions were designed to last a lifetime unless countered by an elven antidote. However, as capturing elves became increasingly challenging, some merchants resorted to adding other ingredients, resulting in potions with shorter durations. These modified potions would only control mermaids for a few months, unable to exert long-term control.
“What are you doing?” Olift saw Liao Nings serious expression and wondered what she was thinking.
Liao Ning looked at him seriously. “When did you start to realize that you have emotions? Does it trigger mechanism?”
Hearing her words, Olift thought for a moment and said, “I think it started with seafood porridge..”
