I write novels in Liyue

Sometimes I work all day long, only taking a short nap in the afternoon.

Who can withstand this?

Only someone with the physique of a celestial being like Miss Gan Yu could withstand it.

If it were her, she would probably be able to report to Bubulu by the end of the next day.

If you persist for three or four days, it might become one of Walnut's orders.

Furthermore, I don't know if civil servants in Liyue have social insurance and housing fund benefits, but at least if they have health problems from staying up late, they can get medical insurance reimbursement.

Or.

Are there any compensation payments for sudden death?

I'm actually quite envious.

If only she had Miss Gan Yu's demigod-like constitution.

So, let's leave aside the combat aspect.

She can write efficiently for eighteen hours a day just writing novels, so why would she worry about buying the Qunyu Pavilion?

Ok……

Eighteen hours doesn't seem like enough...

Buying the Jade Pavilion would probably require a time difference between the Heavenly Court and the mortal realm.

A day in the sky, a year in the ground.

Only then will it be worthy of the Jade Pavilion...

"Hu Tao, let's sleep later. I want to write for a while first."

Fang Qiu glanced at the desk, brushed aside her hair which had accidentally gotten wet while she was taking a bath, and said.

"Okay, go ahead, I'm really looking forward to your new book."

Hu Tao waved with a smile, picked up a book from the sofa, and sat down next to Tingyu to read it.

Fang Qiu sat on the bouncy bomb doll, her pert buttocks sinking deep into it.

She let out a long sigh, gently closed her eyes, and heard the soft ripples of the fire in the fireplace mingling with the sound of walnut turning the pages of a book.

After closing her eyes and meditating for a while, once she had gathered the right emotions, she picked up a quill pen, dipped it in ink, and began to write on the clean paper.

A line of neat handwriting appeared on the paper.

Book title: Anohana: The Flower We Saw That Day.

Also known as "Anohana: The Flower We Saw That Day," but "Anohana: The Flower We Saw That Day" is more poetic.

When Hu Tao suggested writing about the theme of death, she thought of two books: "Angel Beats!" and "Anohana: The Flower We Saw That Day".

But after hearing Hu Tao tell the story of Lao Meng and his companions, she decided to write "Anohana: The Flower We Saw That Day".

Moreover, this subject matter is somewhat supernatural.

As for "Angel Beats," the heart surgery in the film takes place in a school, a place that is quite difficult to handle.

Although there are Pokémon games in Anohana, this kind of setting, which is not deeply rooted in the main storyline, can be easily modified.

For example, a trading card game or similar alternative would suffice.

So, I'll write it later when I come up with a solution, or I can write from the ancient times that were similar to Liyue, to the modern times, and then directly construct a universe from the past.

We'll consider that later.

While taking a bath, she thought about the revisions to "Anohana: The Flower We Saw That Day".

She decided to merge the storylines of the comic and the animation, cutting out the slightly dragging parts and the somewhat chaotic parts of the entertainment industry.

For example, Matsuyuki Atsushi's two confessions to Anjou Naruko.

The scene where Matsuyuki Atsushi questions whether Honma Meiko's soul truly exists, coupled with the manga's depiction of Honma Meiko drawing an infinity symbol to prove her existence, serves to accelerate the story's pace.

After clarifying her direction, Fang Qiu officially began writing.

As Fang Qiu wrote stroke by stroke on the paper, the story began in the height of summer, amidst the chirping of cicadas.

A gentle breeze is blowing outside the window.

Quiet and leisurely.

Liyue Harbor gradually quieted down, and a gentle breeze blew by, causing the lanterns along the roadside to sway softly.

Carrying the last vestiges of life from Liyue Harbor, it drifted away in a grand procession into the distance.

As time went by, Fang Qiu felt increasingly sleepy while writing, so she decided to take a short nap.

She groggily moved the papers aside, then lay down on the table and fell into a deep sleep.

Anyway, with the fireplace there, I won't catch a cold from the cold.

After reading for a while, Hu Tao realized it was getting late and was about to tell Fang Qiu to rest when she found Fang Qiu slumped over the table.

Hu Tao was taken aback and quickly stepped forward to check Fang Qiu's breathing.

Well, thankfully, I'm still alive.

So she gently touched Fang Qiu's forehead again.

Well, thankfully, your temperature is normal.

Although there is a fireplace for warmth, it's still not a good place to sleep.

So, Hu Tao decided to carry Fang Qiu to bed.

She gently picked up Fang Qiu and, feeling the touch of Fang Qiu's body, Hu Tao subconsciously pinched Fang Qiu's thigh.

So soft...

And she smells so good.

They were both wearing thin nightgowns, their bodies pressed tightly together. Hu Tao could clearly feel Fang Qiu's body temperature through the nightgown.

Scorching hot.

She carried Fang Qiu all the way to the room, gently placed her on the bed, and then quietly closed the door.

It's unclear whether Fang Qiu was dreaming of something delicious, but the corners of her mouth were slightly upturned.

Very sweet.

Looking at the sleeping Fang Qiu, Hu Tao smiled gently, slipped into the quilt, and lay down next to Fang Qiu.

"Good night."

Looking at Fang Qiu's peaceful sleeping face, Hu Tao smiled gently, lay on her side, and closed her eyes.

However, as soon as she closed her eyes, she felt a hand placed on her waist.

Hu Tao was slightly taken aback and opened her eyes.

Upon opening her eyes, she was greeted by Fang Qiu's beautiful face, which was right in front of her. She could clearly feel her breath, as fragrant as orchids, gently caressing her face.

Fang Qiu had turned to face her without her noticing, and placed his hand on her body.

Before she could react, Fang Qiu hugged her.

For a moment, Hu Tao felt her heart pounding wildly, and her cheeks burning hot.

Their faces were only two fingers apart.

She could kiss Fang Qiu if she just tilted her face forward slightly.

Looking at Fang Qiu's tender red lips, Hu Tao's heart pounded even harder.

Just as she involuntarily leaned forward slightly, a look of pain flashed across Fang Qiu's face, and her delicate brows furrowed tightly.

"No...don't...save...the ghost..."

Fang Qiu mumbled intermittently in her sleep, and a hint of fear and panic appeared on her usually calm face. The hands that were holding her tightened their grip.

Did you have a nightmare?

Hu Tao was slightly taken aback, and all the jumbled thoughts in her mind vanished instantly. She pondered for a moment.

He slowly raised his hand and gently placed it on Fang Qiu's body.

Feeling the texture in her hand, Hu Tao was taken aback. She gently squeezed it and felt the soft touch in her palm. She immediately realized that she must have put it in the wrong place.

Hu Tao's face immediately turned bright red, and she quickly moved her hand up and placed it on Fang Qiu's back.

"It's okay, I'm here."

After calming herself down, Hu Tao gently stroked Fang Qiu's back and softly comforted her.

With Hu Tao's comforting words, Fang Qiu's brows relaxed slightly.

Seeing that Fang Qiu had fallen asleep peacefully again, Hu Tao smiled faintly, lay down next to Fang Qiu, and closed her eyes as well.

"Good night."

She closed her eyes and murmured softly.

However, he did not pull his hand away from Fang Qiu.

The two of them pressed their bodies tightly together and fell into a deep sleep.

The wind outside the window was still blowing.

A gentle breeze, carrying the scent of Liyue Harbor, swept across Dihua Island, where reeds swayed in the wind and the water rippled.

Xiao sat on the roof of Wangshu Inn, quietly reading "The Legend of Sword and Fairy 1".

I've already read most of the book.

The wind blew the pages of the book, making a rustling sound as they turned.

Xiao looked up at the direction from which the wind was coming.

It's in the direction of Liyue Harbor.

"No wonder it's a book favored by the Emperor; that young girl's writing is indeed quite good."

Xiao nodded.