Cao Na looked at the freshly printed materials and was stunned, "Is this really what I wrote?"
"Am I really a published author now?"
Cao Na was truly on the verge of tears. She had never imagined she would have the chance to publish a book in her lifetime, even as just one of many authors, but it was enough to excite her.
Zhao Guangran looked at the teary-eyed, excited Cao Na with utter confusion, thinking she was quite the country bumpkin—it's just a book!
"We've published so many books, and no one's been this excited. Why is she so thrilled?" Zhao Guangran felt it was because Cao Na hadn't seen much of the world; otherwise, how could she get so worked up over such a small thing?
Cao Na stiffened. She knew she was losing her composure a bit, but she truly was excited, "I, I, I am the first in my family to publish a book."
Even her smarter older sister hadn't accomplished this, so how could she not be excited?
