Where on earth would Xiao Weiguo have gotten a book like that? Left with no choice, he had to keep making things up.
"It's been so many years. That book fell completely apart ages ago, and I used it to fuel the stove. But I memorized everything inside it. It had tons of lyrics in it. If I recite a few right now on the spot, surely you'll believe me?"
Liu Ye thought about it. What Xiao Weiguo said actually made some sense. Even if he could write one song, it was utterly impossible for him to write a whole bunch of songs like that.
Chapter 87