The daily life of a sickly girl in Liyue Port

The business in Mondstadt became booming after people woke up. Lin Xiyue looked at the people who came to buy books with satisfaction, and it was right that she put Qianxue's book in the most conspicuous place.

Although most people didn't know it, they could see it at first glance, and things were just as she expected. Most people bought Qianxue's novels, and of course many other books were also sold.

The Knights of the West Wind owe a lot to having such a large flow of customers. After all, the original intention of the publishing house at that time was to establish contact with the official organization of Mondstadt. In this way, the effect of publicity would be greatly increased and there would be fewer obstacles. .

Moreover, Liyue Publishing House is also an official organization of Liyue, which can be said to be a cooperation between the two countries. When they arrived yesterday, the Knights of the West Wind had already started promoting it.

The Liyue Bookstore is already crowded with people, and her classmates have already arrived. She has to arrive first so that she can leave early when she gets off work.

"Wow, Xiyue, there are so many people. I didn't expect the business to be booming on the first day. It's really great to cooperate with official organizations to promote it."

"Humph, it's good that Xiaojia knows. I'll be busy later. It seems that I need to ask the publishing house to send some more stock, but it's not enough."

Lin Xiyue pinched Wang Jia's little face and looked at the crowd in the book collection. Now that the first step was completed, the subsequent operations would be much simpler.

As long as the quality and content of the book pass the test, there will be no shortage of repeat customers in the future. Although it is sold on the first day, it must be liked by the people of Mondstadt. Otherwise, it will only be sold for one day, which is not enough to go back and forth.

"Yes, I just don't know if Miss Qianxue will have a new novel published. Alas, when I come to Mondstadt, I don't know when I can see Miss Qianxue again. Oh, my heart hurts so much!"

As she spoke, Wang Jia wiped the tears from her eyes and took out a photo of her and Qian Xue from her arms. Her eyes were so sad, like those of a wife who had been left behind. Lin Xiyue's eyes twitched when she looked at them, and she couldn't help but begin to doubt herself and Qian Xue. Was she right or wrong when she was in the same class?

"Okay, stop acting there, someone has to pay the bill."

Lin Xiyue patted Wang Jia on the head. Her previous gentleness was no longer the same. She took off her mask of gentleness towards her friends who knew her well. Wang Jia, who was slapped on the head, looked at Lin Xiyue dissatisfied.

Silently accusing her of why she wanted to interrupt her beautiful fantasy, but after seeing Lin Xiyue's dangerous eyes, she silently chose not to say anything and began to prepare to pay the bills for the guests.

There was too much traffic and it was impossible to sell like before. The two of them stood at the counter waiting for customers to make their selections and then settle the bill.

As for escaping the bill, it was impossible for them to be the only two weak women here in Liyue Shuji. There were already two big men standing at the door, their intimidation was full, and they had already greeted the West Wind Knights.

At this time, Qianxue, who was in the Hall of the Past, was still unaware that her novel had begun to circulate in Mondstadt. Now Qianxue was in a good state of writing. Based on the plot in her mind, she only needed to add bricks and tiles to make the story more vivid. The same goes for the emotional exchanges between characters.

Try to dig out the golden mountain in her mind and bring out its original color and value. She has advantages that ordinary authors do not have. In her previous life, she was weak and her favorite thing was to watch anime. It is normal to watch more of the anime she likes. .

Although she couldn't remember every detail, she could remember the general plot direction and the relationship between the characters. As long as she didn't make random changes, there wouldn't be much of a problem.

The joyful movement of the pen tip leaves words on the paper. In most combinations, the blunt words will also be endowed with emotions, bringing ripples to people's hearts. The joyful dance on the paper will become more complete and moving with the passage of time. At the end, In the end, an emotional spear will be formed that can penetrate the human heart.

As they often say, words are powerful.

Qianxue's eyes were slightly bloodshot. After finishing the last stroke, she sat weakly on the chair. There was a lot of sweat on her forehead, and she touched the sweat on her head.

He shook his slightly dizzy head, and it turned out that he was still pushing himself too hard. He raised his head and looked at the ceiling, his red lips parted slightly and he gasped slightly.

I used to write intermittently, taking breaks for a while, but later when I wrote about Fengzi giving me starfish carvings, I insisted on it for too long, which was a bit asking for trouble, and my shoulders were sore after moving.

Alas, looking at the manuscript on the table, she thought it would be difficult for her to write. Unexpectedly, when she recalled the plot of CLANNAD in her mind, her thoughts would flow so smoothly. After one morning, she had already finished writing the first chapter. Wind line.

It deceived the audience into tears in the early stage, and served as a health-recovery package in the later stage. Qianyue liked Fengzi quite a lot, but it was a pity that after the end of Fengzi's arc, there was no plot about her until the second half of the second season.

Recalling CLANNAD, Qianyuki still couldn't help but feel a little sad. If Kotama hadn't existed in the end, then the final outcome would have been Tomoya holding Xiu and falling in the snow. She didn't know, but Tomoya's helplessness at that time and Despair almost overflowed the screen.

Qianxue has never played the CLANNAD game, and she may not know as much about CLANNAD as others, but she will do her best to bring the anime that moved countless people to Teyvat.

After resting for a while, Qianxue stood up and stretched, but her laziness almost sent Qianxue away. She sat down on the chair again with her head dizzy.

Feeling a little hungry, Qianxue touched her belly and wondered where Hu Tao had gone. She wanted to have a meal with Hu Tao, but she hadn't been able to have a good meal with Hu Tao for several days.

Wait a little longer, wait until lunch time passes, and go to Wanmin Hall. There will be fewer people by then, and Xiangling can talk to him.

After experiencing loneliness and tasting the company of friendship, Qianxue cherishes her friends very much. If she is left alone again, Qianxue may not be so strong.

After making the decision, Qianxue arranged the manuscripts on the table, put on some clothes and walked out of the Rebirth Hall. Her bed was now empty. After all, she went too far last time and had to clean all the sheets. .

Fortunately, Hu Tao was gentle, otherwise she would have felt like she couldn't even get out of bed.

After a whole morning, the report edited by Charlotte last night was rushed down and published in today's newspaper. Hubert, the owner of the Fontaine bookstall, looked at today's newspaper.

He picked out a newspaper at random, but his attention was attracted by one of the reports at a glance, mainly from the people in the newspaper. Hubert's eyes lit up when he looked at the photo.

She is so good looking.

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I stayed up all night last night to finish watching the first season of Puella Magi Madoka Magica, and I felt completely bad.

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