I write novels in Liyue

With a thunderous roar, the giant sword, imbued with the power of raging lightning, crashed down onto the iceberg.

Under the powerful impact, the massive iceberg exploded, sending countless shards of ice flying everywhere.

You can see it as the giant waves roll.

The iceberg was actually cleaved in two by Beidou's sword!

Ice shards flew everywhere, huge pieces of ice crashing into the sea like cannonballs, creating wave after wave of spray, like a sudden burst of snow.

Before Kaedehara Manyo could recover from the shock, a dark figure landed in the shadow of the Death Star.

The dark figure slowly emerged; it was Beidou, carrying a giant sword.

"As expected of the boss, that slash was so cool!"

"The eldest sister's strength has improved even further since she killed Haishan."

"The boss's strike was incredibly powerful; I felt like I was suffocating the moment she drew her sword."

"Raise the sails full and keep going."

Beidou waved his hand, picked up the giant sword that was faintly crackling with lightning, slowly walked to the chair and sat down. Then he put the giant sword aside, opened a bottle of wine and started drinking.

The Southern Cross fleet quickly returned to calm, and under the tranquil moonlight, the fleet sailed towards Inazuma.

……

In the blink of an eye, several days have passed.

morning.

Fang Qiu, who had slept until dawn, slowly got out of bed, her eyes still half-closed and her clothes disheveled.

"I really shouldn't have stayed up so late."

She sat cross-legged on the bed, stared blankly for a while, and then picked up a glass of water from the bedside table.

She was half asleep and, without noticing, all the water spilled onto her chest, soaking the sheets as well.

"ah."

Fang Qiu cried out in surprise. The icy water made her shiver and instantly sobered her up.

She quickly put down the water glass and wiped herself with a towel.

However, her undergarments were soaked through and she needed to change into a new one.

She glanced at herself in the bronze mirror; her soft undergarments clung tightly to her body, appearing somewhat transparent due to the water.

It's so astringent.

This is how Fang Qiu evaluates herself.

However, rather than admiring her own body, Fang Qiu would rather change her clothes and lie down to continue sleeping.

However, just as Fang Qiu was halfway through taking off her undergarments, there was a knock on the door.

Is Fang Qiu there?

It was Bai Qing's voice.

Fang Qiu trembled slightly. She hesitated for a moment between putting her undergarments back on and taking them off to change into something else, but ultimately decided to change.

She didn't want to catch a cold and fever like before.

However, she was in such a hurry that she got stuck and it took her a long time to get it off. When she finally did, she stumbled and bumped her shoulder against the cabinet.

Although it didn't hurt much, it still made a "bang" sound.

Just then, there was another knock on the door.

"Fang Qiu, are you alright?"

"No...it's okay, just wait a moment, I'll open the door right away."

Looking at her slightly reddened shoulder, Fang Qiu's pretty face flushed slightly at the thought of talking to Bai Qing in this manner.

Fang Qiu quickly put the water-soaked clothes aside, then took out a set of clothes from the wardrobe and put them on.

"call."

After getting dressed, Fang Qiu finally let out a long sigh of relief.

It's finally done.

She straightened her disheveled clothes and headed towards the door.

Just as she reached the door and was about to open it, she suddenly remembered that she hadn't put away the undergarments she had casually left on the table. So, Fang Qiu quickly turned back, grabbed the undergarments from the table, and threw them into the closet.

After doing all this, Fang Qiu returned to the door and gently opened it.

After the door opened.

Editor Bai Qing was standing prettily outside the door, holding a pile of documents.

Chapter Fifty-Four: Shame

"Good morning, Sister Bai."

Fang Qiu smiled and said.

"good morning."

Bai Qing nodded with a faint smile.

"Sorry, something came up and I was held up."

Fang Qiu said apologetically.

"It's okay, don't worry about it."

Bai Qing shook his head and said.

"Where shall we talk this time? Shall we go to a teahouse?"

Fang Qiu asked.

"No need, we can talk in your room."

Bai Qing shook his head and said.

"That's fine, Sister Bai, come in. I just bought some pastries."

Fang Qiu smiled and said.

Bai Qing nodded and followed Fang Qiu into the house.

"As long as there are no tea or pastries, please don't mind, Sister Bai."

Fang Qiu carried the pastries to Bai Qing's side and said.

"It's alright, let's get down to business."

Bai Qing coughed and handed a document to Fang Qiu.

"Ah."

Fang Qiu took the data sheet and quickly scanned it.

"Thirty thousand in weekly sales?"

Upon seeing the sales figures, Fang Qiu's crimson pupils constricted slightly, her pretty face filled with surprise and shock.

You should know that my previous book, "Your Lie in April," only sold a little over 10,000 copies in its first week.

Although she could clearly sense her strength steadily increasing throughout the week.

But in her expectations, 15,000 was already a pleasant surprise.

But who would have thought that this book's sales would be three times that of the previous book!

For a moment, Fang Qiu doubted her eyes. After gently rubbing them, she realized that the number on the screen was indeed 30,000.

Seeing Fang Qiu's bewildered and shocked expression, Bai Qing couldn't help but smile and said:

"And the royalties from your previous book, 'Your Lie in April,' totaled 400,000 Mora after tax since its publication."

"Four hundred thousand?"

Fang Qiu's pupils contracted slightly, and her delicate body trembled violently, as if her heart had skipped a beat, making her feel somewhat suffocated.

Four hundred thousand!

Earned 400,000 yuan from over 100,000 words?

Even in my previous life, this achievement would have been considered top-tier, right?

Although 400,000 Mora is far from enough to buy a large mansion like Wangshengtang, it should be enough to buy a small house in the suburbs of Qingcezhuang.

Keep trying, keep pushing yourself.

If I write a few more books, I can buy a house in Liyue Harbor!

Where should I buy a house?

Buy a house near the temple.

Not only is it close to Hu Tao's house, so we can visit each other often, but the property prices near Wangshengtang should also be lower.

After all, the people of Liyue are still very superstitious about death.

But upon closer reflection, she realized that living alone near the shrine of rebirth made her feel a little uneasy...

Let's not even discuss whether ghosts actually exist.

Even when she works at the ancestral hall at midnight, it terrifies her half to death.

Moreover, it's so cold inside the shrine; I wonder if the surrounding area will be affected.

With her frail health, wouldn't she be unable to withstand the cold if she slept alone?

Near Xiangling's house?

Ok……

Eating at Huyan is too noisy and might wake her up.