I write novels in Liyue

Bai Qing nodded and said.

"Ah."

Li Ling nodded and said.

Bai Qing, carrying the manuscript, walked towards her workstation.

"Ah Qing looks like she's had a good cry."

"Indeed, it seems that Fang Qiu's novel will be another tragedy this time."

"Luckily, I resisted my curiosity and didn't buy Qiu's novel, otherwise I would have ended up like I did after reading 'Your Lie in April'."

"Yes, I still can't forget the lines that Kaoru and Kousei Arima cried out in the snow, 'Don't leave me alone.' Fang Qiu's writing was so vivid and emotionally powerful that even I, someone with absolutely no romantic experience, couldn't stop crying."

"The same goes for 'Eternal Ship.' After my brother finished reading that book, he drank for several days. Even after he got drunk, he kept muttering the name of his childhood sweetheart."

"Sigh, I don't know whether to envy Aqing or pity her. I envy Aqing for having such a good author as Fang Qiu, who can earn a lot of bonuses every time a book is published. But every book by Fang Qiu makes people cry their eyes out. One or two is okay, but the third one is the same. It's torture."

"Fortunately, Aqing is still young and doesn't have much of a story. If it were someone else with a story, it would be like tearing open a wound that is about to heal again and again."

"It's painful to even think about."

"You wouldn't believe it, but a few days ago, when I got off work, I saw a lot of people who had finished reading Fang Qiu's novels and then went to a bar to cry and drink. They were crying so miserably."

"My sister did the same. She was silent all night after watching it. The next day, I saw that her pillow was wet. She probably cried all night..."

"Cherish life, stay away from Fang Qiu."

Bai Qing didn't pay any attention to their conversation.

In order to finish watching it before noon today, she stayed up until midnight yesterday.

Jing Tian and his companions traveled all the way to Leizhou and obtained the Thunder Spirit Orb.

After many twists and turns, Jing Tian and Tang Xuejian finally confessed their feelings for each other at the Lantern Festival.

Xu Changqing finally stopped resisting his feelings, left Jing Tian and the others, and traveled to the Nanzhao Kingdom to express his feelings to Zi Xuan.

In order to obtain the Wind Spirit Orb, Jing Tian and Tang Xuejian, reminded by Chonglou, traveled to the God Realm through the Well of Gods and Demons in Leizhou. In the God Realm, they met Xi Yao, uncovered the love affair between Xi Yao and Fei Peng, and also revealed the mystery of Tang Xuejian's background.

It turns out that Jing Tian is a divine general in the divine realm, the reincarnation of Fei Peng.

He had secretly gone to the New Immortal Realm to fight with Chonglou, leaving the gates of the God Realm unguarded. The Heavenly Emperor sent people to capture Feipeng and banish him from the God Realm, sending him into reincarnation.

Unable to accompany Fei Peng through reincarnation, Xi Yao plucked a fruit from the divine realm, transforming it into human form to accompany Jing Tian in his next reincarnation.

And this fruit was none other than Tang Xuejian.

Looking at Jing Tian and Tang Xuejian in front of her, Xi Yao was very calm, as calm as the celestial realm, which had been without any waves for millions of years.

After explaining his background to Jing Tian and Tang Xuejian, he handed over the Wind Spirit Pearl to them and hoped that Tang Xuejian would cherish everything she had. Then he saw them off.

After Jing Tian and Tang Xuejian left, Xi Yao silently shed a tear. She reached out her hand, wanting to touch the spot where Jing Tian had just stood, but then silently withdrew her hand.

"No, he is not Fei Peng. I know that Fei Peng will never come back."

Fang Qiu handled this part of the plot extremely skillfully.

She didn't write how sad, how hysterical, or how nostalgic Xi ​​Yao was, and there wasn't even much dialogue between them.

A single tear, a line of dialogue, and plenty of open-ended questions left for the reader's imagination are enough to convey the overwhelming sadness beneath the calm surface.

Yesterday, when Bai Qing saw this, she couldn't hold back her tears any longer. She cried for a long time and then fell asleep on the table.

After waiting in solitude for millions of years before the sacred tree, the person he had longed for in his heart finally arrived.

But he is no longer himself.

He is Jing Tian, ​​not Fei Peng...

Fei Peng will never return.

Chapter Ninety-Eight: Going to Wanmin Hall

The sun shone brightly outside the window, and warm sunlight streamed into the dim room through the cracks in the window.

"Well."

As the sunlight streamed in, Fang Qiu, nestled in the blankets, shifted slightly and made restless noises.

After a short while, Fang Qiu forced her eyes open.

She propped herself up, the soft sheet slipping off her body, her fair skin coming into contact with the cool air in the room, and Fang Qiu couldn't help but shiver slightly.

What time is it?

Fang Qiu muttered to herself as she tidied her clothes, then got up, washed up, got dressed, and opened the window.

In an instant, light shone into the entire room.

"It's so warm. The weather is nice today. It's a good day. When it's noon, I'll go find Hu Tao to have a good meal together to celebrate the completion of my new book. Then we can discuss where to go shopping and maybe buy some new clothes. After all, we have money now, so we should get some nice clothes. I just don't know if Hu Tao is at the Hall of Rebirth."

Bathed in the warm sunshine, Fang Qiu stretched, gazed into the distance, and chuckled to himself.

My body felt more flexible.

However, judging from the angle of the sun, it must be eleven o'clock already, right?

I slept for a really long time.

You must have slept for more than twenty hours.

I feel refreshed and invigorated.

However, on the other hand, it's already 11 a.m., and Sister Bai still hasn't arrived.

There shouldn't be any problems now, right?

I'm so hungry. I've been sleeping for so long without eating, and I've finished all my snacks.

How about we go out for a meal first?

"Never mind, let's wait a bit longer."

With a sigh, Fang Qiu sat on the bouncy bomb, leaning on the table and waiting quietly.

……

Meanwhile, in the editorial office.

Bai Qing's eyes were red-rimmed, her long eyelashes were wet, and there were still tear stains on her fair face.

She stared blankly at a poem at the end of the book called "I Promised You I Wouldn't Love You," and tears streamed down her face once again.

"I promised to forget, but I keep thinking about it. It turns out my heart hasn't agreed to give you up. I'm so sorry. Although I promised you, I haven't promised myself. How can I not love you?"

Fang Qiu! You have no heart!

Correct!

The male and female protagonists, Jing Tian and Tang Xuejian, did not die.

The female and male supporting characters, Zi Xuan and Xu Changqing, also did not die.

However, in order to help Jing Tian defeat the Evil Sword Immortal, Long Kui jumped into the sword-forging furnace again to merge the Demon Sword and the Demon-Suppressing Sword into one.

Mao Mao died after cutting off his own flesh to exchange for food.

Zi Xuan and Xu Changqing parted ways in the world, yet neither of them wanted to drink the potion of forgetfulness.

The final act.

Xu Changqing used his magic to bring a vast snowfall to Zixuan.

Snow fell in Yuzhou City, a snowfall that hadn't been seen for many years.

Jing Tian and Tang Xuejian leaned against each other in the snow, fighting to defeat the Evil Sword Immortal. Jing Tian's lifespan was running out.

He looked up at the sky and shouted, "I don't want to leave!"

The naive Tang Xuejian had no idea about any of this, and she asked Jing Tian with a smile.

Fool, who told you to leave?

Fang Qiu's ability to build up emotions is exceptional; each of these scenes made her cry buckets.

Xu Changqing and Zi Xuan, it is better to forget each other than to cling to each other in hardship. There is a kind of love called letting go. For the sake of love, they made the most of their three lifetimes of love and waited for a hundred years. This is the end.

Jing Tian saved the world, yet he couldn't grow old with the woman he loved...

Tang Xuejian was completely unaware that Jing Tian was about to die.

Seeing Bai Qing's tearful appearance, the female editors around her all sighed.

"It seems Fang Qiu has written something extraordinary again."

"Aqing only cried at the end of the first two books, but this one, wow, Aqing's eyes were already red when she came, and she actually cried three or four times in just half an hour."

"These tear-jerking moments are so frequent! Is Fang Qiu's writing really that good? Her ability to evoke emotions is so powerful that it can make someone cry so many times in such a short period of time?"

"Don't be curious, there's an abyss ahead. Seeing it will ruin your mood for days."

Several editors chimed in.

"Ugh."

Li Ling sighed, walked over and patted Bai Qing on the shoulder, then subconsciously glanced at the last few sentences of Fang Qiu's original manuscript.

The stark contrast was immediately apparent.

Jing Tian's hidden sadness and pain, and Tang Xuejian's innocence and happiness—two completely different and extremely contradictory emotions and atmospheres—were blended together so perfectly under this vast snowfall.

As expected of Fang Qiu, his writing skills are amazing.

She clearly hadn't read the book and didn't understand the story between Jing Tian and Tang Xuejian.

She could clearly feel the seemingly unyielding pain hidden beneath the happiness.

"Ah Qing, are you alright?"

Li Ling asked.

"fine."

Bai Qing said, her voice trembling with tears.