Now he was almost ninety percent certain that he himself was the writer in this story.
"Continue! Quick, continue!" Yin Junchi felt excited.
Wen Xishu continued:
"Don't worry, the writer soon moved into... Room 14-1."
"He discovered that shortly after moving in, he wasn't sure if he had any inspiration, but he seemed to crave work more and more."
"His laziness seemed to be absorbed by something."
"At first, he found it hard to adapt. As a best-selling author, he naturally thought he should be lazy."
"He had always believed, 'I can't be too industrious, that would make me look like a beast of burden, put me on the same level as those web novel authors who rely on constant updates.'"
"But after moving here, he couldn't sleep at all, and his desire to work gradually squeezed out his rationality. With part of his sin of sloth extracted, he began to become diligent."
"He hadn't yet realized that his 'sloth' was also a part of his self. He was delighted by the magic of this room."
