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Song Qian, Giving Money?

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Although Coold's stream along with Ye Lingchen's stream had a total of over 100,000 live viewers, the chat was strangely quiet. In front of their screens, some of the viewers were still holding their breath.

The atmosphere was as if demons would rush out at them the moment they spoke a word.

The language used for the story was descriptive, along with Ye Lingchen's tone, it quickly pulled the viewers into the mood.

The moment she moved to Ye Lingchen's stream, the thought of leaving never crossed Coold's mind. As for those within her stream, none had any objections as they all wanted to continue listening.

At the same time, within Huyu Streaming headquarters.

A group of people sat behind the desk, watching the number of viewers in Ye Lingchen's stream grow. They were all in shock.

"Bang!"

The next moment, a middle-aged man rushed into the room, gasping.

He was the vice president-cum-director of Huyu Streaming, Song Qian.