I write novels in Liyue

"However, my junior sister's personality is completely different from your gentle personality, Miss Fang Qiu. I heard that she has a fierce temper and if she can't suppress her temper, she can easily cause serious damage to the surroundings. Sometimes I think, is she too idle on weekdays? Should I introduce her to a job?"

Gan Yu thought for a moment and then said.

"I see."

Fang Qiu's smile faltered slightly.

It could easily cause serious damage to the surrounding area...

Although the power of her Divine Eye has become increasingly stronger, in reality, the damage it inflicts is only so-so.

Although the future is promising, their current strength does not seem to have reached the average level of ordinary God's Eye owners.

Not to mention a master like Shen He, who can cause serious damage to his surroundings simply by suppressing his temper.

It's worth noting that the severe damage mentioned by the Liyue Seven Stars' chief secretary was probably even more exaggerated than she was currently imagining.

My hot-tempered older sister is not to be trifled with.

We can't afford to mess with them.

Shen He's personality sounds somewhat like a queen's personality. At this point, Fang Qiu's thoughts immediately jumped to that song.

I am a queen, radiating confidence.

Finally, Qiqi finished drinking her coconut milk. She licked the remaining coconut milk from the corner of her mouth, still feeling a little unsatisfied.

However, Fang Qiu glanced at Qi Qi's slightly protruding belly, thought for a moment, and decided not to give Qi Qi any more food.

It would be bad to get an upset stomach.

"Qiqi, do you still remember the way back?"

Fang Qiu asked.

"remember."

Qiqi nodded, but her little face clearly showed confusion.

"really?"

Fang Qiu expressed her doubts.

"real."

Qi Qi nodded firmly.

So, Fang Qiu decided to send Qi Qi back anyway.

“Miss Gan Yu, why don’t you wait here for me? I’m worried about letting this child go home alone.”

Fang Qiu hesitated for a moment before speaking.

"I'll come along too. We can take a walk together and have a good chat."

Gan Yu also stood up and spoke.

"OK then."

Fang Qiu smiled and nodded.

So, watching Fang Qiu lead Qi Qi and walk with Gan Yu towards Bubu Lu.

After sending Qiqi back to Bubu Lodge, it was already quite late.

The hustle and bustle of Liyue Harbor has gradually come to an end, and the sounds of prosperity have faded away.

The night was hazy.

Fang Qiu and Gan Yu walked up the steps of Bubu Lu. A gentle breeze blew by, and their clothes fluttered, making them look like ethereal beings.

Fang Qiu gently tidied her hair, which was a little messy from the wind, and turned her head to look at Gan Yu, who was also gently tucking her hair behind her ear.

Seeing this, Fang Qiu smiled faintly and said:

"So, Miss Gan Yu, where are we going now?"

……

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P.S.: Ah, hahaha, an update is here!

It's a little late, because there are limits to human capabilities.

I couldn't stick to my regular sleep schedule this afternoon and fell asleep. There will be more updates later.

I'll try to finish writing as soon as possible so I can go to bed early.

Also, Ms. Shen He's character demonstration was so good!

Wishing everyone a lucky draw tomorrow, with one Shenhe and one Xiao!

Chapter 75 Challenging One's Weaknesses

Where to go is indeed a question.

On the way back to Bubulu after dropping Qiqi off, Fang Qiu kept thinking about where would be a good place to sing.

Moreover, it must not be heard by others.

This isn't a matter of being shy anymore; it's a matter of disturbing the peace.

It's late at night, everyone needs to sleep, and they have to go to work tomorrow. No matter how well you sing, people will just think it's noise.

In her past life, when she was writing, there was a young lady upstairs who sang every night late into the night.

She sang quite well.

Often, she would be half asleep when a rousing song, "Nuclear Explosion Anthem," would wake her up instantly.

She used to write during the day, but she was forced to write at night and sleep during the day.

After this continued for a while, someone finally contacted the property management, saying that the young woman was shouting too loudly and asking her not to disturb the residents.

then……

That girl changed her singing time to daytime.

The day that young lady changed her schedule, she stayed up all night writing, had just eaten breakfast and taken a shower, and was happily going to sleep when the rousing "Nuclear Explosion Anthem" started playing.

She still remembers the despair she felt at that time.

Since that incident, her daily routine has been completely disrupted.

"Then... come with me to a quiet place."

Gan Yu smiled slightly and said.

"Ah."

Gan Yu nodded.

Fang Qiu followed Gan Yu closely. At first, Fang Qiu was quite calm, but she felt that singing later might be a little awkward.

However, when they passed by a teahouse, they met Yue Haiting's secretary, and Gan Yu chatted with them for a while.

During this time, Fang Qiu, feeling utterly bored, turned his gaze to the teahouse, where the storyteller was telling the last story of the day.

Quite a few people came to listen to this last book reading session, and many of them were young men and women.

Men and women sat together in dim lighting.

Fang Qiu listened intently; the storyteller's voice was low and deep, and he had just begun to speak.

The story takes place one night, when the little girl is lying in bed, has turned off the light, and is getting ready to sleep.

Suddenly, she heard her mother scream in pain downstairs, and she was so frightened that she quickly hid under the bed. Then the little girl heard a thumping sound, like something hitting the stairs.

"Can you guess what that impact sound was?"

At this point, a strange smile crept across the storyteller's face, causing everyone present to gasp in shock.

Seeing that the atmosphere was right, the storyteller continued his tale with a sinister air.

"That's right, that crashing sound was the sound of the little girl's mother's body hitting the stairs as the murderer dragged her upstairs."

Then, the door was opened.

The girl was terrified because, when she peered out from under the bed, she met the eyes of her mother, whose face was covered in blood and who was being dragged away by the murderer.

Before everyone could even react, a series of rhythmic impacts rang out.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Just as the storyteller described, it sounded like a head hitting a wooden board.

The expressions of everyone present changed drastically, and many young girls were so frightened that they grabbed the men next to them.

It must be said that the storyteller had a strong grasp of rhythm and the atmosphere of terror. In particular, after the storyteller finished speaking, his men matched his voice and simulated the sound of a head hitting a wooden board.

Even Fang Qiu, a young person of the new era, felt a chill run down her spine after hearing this.

If she hears something hitting a wooden board while she's sleeping tonight, then she's destined to have a sleepless night.

This is really frustrating...

Why did I have to challenge my own weaknesses? I already knew it was a horror story halfway through, and I still dared to continue listening...

This is probably what they mean by being bad at the game but also loves to play...

At this moment, Gan Yu's conversation with the younger generation came to an end.

"Miss Fang Qiu, I'm sorry to have kept you waiting."

Gan Yu said softly.

"It's alright, let's go."

Fang Qiu let out a soft breath and said.

"Ah."

Gan Yu nodded and led Fang Qiu toward their destination. The further they walked, the more uneasy Fang Qiu felt.

It's getting more and more remote.