I write novels in Liyue

Is this book really that good?

Kujo Sara frowned and muttered to herself.

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Liyue.

Yujingtai.

A gentle breeze stirred, the candlelight flickered, and the girl's blue hair swayed slightly.

"Three lifetimes, three worlds, a love triangle between humans and immortals... Can humans and immortals fall in love?"

Looking at the story of Xu Changqing and Zixuan in the book in front of her, Gan Yu murmured softly, a touch of melancholy rising in her eyes.

As she murmured, a gust of wind blew by, ruffling the strands of hair at her temples.

She brushed her wind-blown hair aside and tucked it behind her ear. She looked out the window, where the glass lilies were swaying gently in the breeze.

"I didn't expect Miss Fang Qiu to be so hardworking. She is so delicate and frail, yet she was able to write so many words in such a short time."

Gan Yu withdrew his gaze and looked at the remaining volumes of "The Legend of Sword and Fairy," sighing.

The book was given to her by Ke Qing, and she quickly finished reading the first volume during her spare time at work.

The story has only just begun; it will probably take many more volumes to see the ending.

These volumes were extra copies that the younger generation specially bought for Qiu when they went to Wanwen Bookstore at noon to buy her books.

She had thought there would only be one volume, but to her surprise, Miss Fang Qiu actually wrote the whole thing in one go.

Moreover, the quality is in no way inferior to the first volume, and the love between Xu Changqing and Zixuan deeply touched her.

Even though Zi Xuan is not human, she still tries her best to pursue the person she loves.

Maintaining such a high standard and finishing it in such a short time is truly remarkable.

Next time we meet, I must have a good discussion with Ms. Fang Qiu about how to work more efficiently.

Chapter 116 Inazuma's books will be available for sale on the next issue's release date.

The next day, in the morning.

"Mmm...uh...no...don't..."

Fang Qiu lay in bed, her delicate eyebrows furrowed tightly, her eyes closed, and fine beads of sweat glistening on her fair face.

She was breathing rapidly, her high chest rising and falling with each breath.

Muttering in her sleep, Fang Qiu forced her eyes open, breathing heavily, her bloodshot eyes filled with fear and panic.

She shifted her body slightly to sit up, then glanced around the room. Everything seemed normal, without a trace of anything amiss. Golden sunlight streamed into the room through the cracks in the window.

Seeing this, Fang Qiu finally let out a long sigh of relief and lay back on the bed, her face exhausted, her crimson eyes filled with lingering fear.

She had a terrible dream.

She dreamt that she was sleeping, and when she woke up, she saw a woman dressed in red, her face covered by long black hair, hanging in front of her, her legs dangling in the air.

From her angle, she could see the hanging woman's bulging, bloodshot eyes staring intently at her.

She tried to escape, but as she turned to the side, she saw a girl in a blood-stained kimono, holding a grinning Japanese doll in one hand and a blood-stained knife in the other, standing at the head of her bed, smiling sinisterly at her.

She wanted to resist, but the power of the Eye of God was completely unusable.

She could only curl up in the corner of the bed, screaming "No!" in terror, and then watching them approach in despair.

I don't know if it's because Sister Ying'er's balm has such a strong calming effect, but she just couldn't wake up from such a terrifying dream.

I slept until now.

Thinking of this, Fang Qiu suddenly snapped to attention and came to her senses.

Because she seemed to remember almost losing control of her bladder from fright while dreaming.

She quickly reached out and touched the sheets and nightgown, finding them perfectly dry, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Putting everything else aside, it would be incredibly embarrassing to wet the bed because of a nightmare at such a young age.

It's all that Thomas's fault; he actually sent her a horror novel...

She got up, walked to the window, and gently pushed it open.

As soon as I opened the window, golden sunlight streamed in, and a gentle, warm sea breeze caressed me.

warm.

The fear in my heart has dissipated a lot; it's really a nice day.

"Well."

Fang Qiu stretched, her shapely body fully relaxed in the sunlight.

This kind of weather is perfect for taking a nap.

"Never mind, I'll just wash up, eat something, and go back to sleep."

Fang Qiu muttered to himself.

After getting up and washing up, Fang Qiu put the cake and juice in the sun for a while until they weren't so cold. Then she quickly finished eating and went back to bed.

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At this time, Wanwen Collection House.

Just as the proprietress Ji Fang was engrossed in watching, a clear voice rang out.

"Boss lady, give me ten sets of 'The Legend of Sword and Fairy'."

Ji Fang looked up and saw that the speaker was a pretty girl who looked about sixteen or seventeen years old.

She knew this person well; it was Hu Tao.

The reason I got to know her wasn't just because Hu Tao would come to her and the shop assistants every few days to promote the business of the Rebirth Hall.

Things like buy one get one free, buy two get three free, lifetime service, etc.

Also, whenever a book is released, if Fang Qiu's book is in that issue, Hu Tao will come to her door and buy dozens of copies at once.

You could say he's a long-time customer of hers.

"Only ten sets this time?"

While having the shop assistant prepare ten sets of "Chinese Paladin" for her, Ji Fang asked...

"I was delayed yesterday because of something, and as a result, many people had already bought them. If I buy them now, I won't be able to give them away."

Hu Tao sighed and shrugged.

Although she was sighing, her face was full of smiles.

This is a good thing.

After all, even before she delivered the books, the employees of Wangshengtang bought them on their own, which can be seen as their recognition of Fang Qiu's books.

Moreover, according to Yi Guan, even Zhong Li went to Wanwen Bookstore to buy books yesterday evening.

This made her very unhappy.

"I see."

Ji Fang nodded thoughtfully.

"By the way, ma'am, do you have a book here called 'Junior Sister, Be Gentle, Senior Sister is Hurting'?"

Looking at the various books displayed on the bookshelf, Hu Tao suddenly thought of something and asked a question.

"This book title sounds really strange."

Ji Fang was slightly taken aback, and then said.

This doesn't sound like a book title; it sounds more like a short sentence.

"Hmm, it should be Inazuma's book."

Hu Tao thought for a moment and then said.

"As for Inazuma's book, Wanwen Bookstore doesn't sell it. However, according to the publisher, Inazuma's book has arrived, and Liyue Publishing is expediting the proofreading. It should be released on the next distribution date."

Ji Fang thought for a moment and then said.

"Oh, okay, then I'll come back to buy it next time."

Hu Tao smiled and said.

She was curious about what Fang Qiu had read yesterday.

After seeing the clerk load all the books onto the trolley downstairs, I paid for the trolley and went downstairs, pulling it towards the Wangsheng Hall.

After Hu Tao left, Ji Fang glanced around Wanwenji House.

Although the book release date has passed, very few people are coming to buy the book anymore.

But the tea table in front of Wanwenji House was full of people.

Some of them were quietly reading, while others were discussing the plot.

Her place has long become a gathering place for novel enthusiasts to exchange ideas.

Even if it's not the book release day, many readers will still come here to read the book.

It has to be said that Fang Qiu's "The Legend of Sword and Fairy" has really terrifying sales figures. Almost all the readers gathered here are holding copies of "The Legend of Sword and Fairy".

Of course, this phenomenal sales figure is also based on the excellent content of "The Legend of Sword and Fairy".

Even though she only read less than half of the content, the text vividly portrayed both the fantasy and martial arts themes.

Even if it doesn't achieve legendary status in the end, its smooth conclusion is still a rare and excellent work.

Thinking of this, Ji Fang smiled faintly, sat back on the stool, opened the book, and continued reading.

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P.S.: I recommend a book, a male protagonist novel called "Oh no, my imagined scenarios have come true." The author says he's an experienced driver, and it's a high-quality harem novel. You can check it out if you're interested.