The daily life of a sickly girl in Liyue Port

"As long as Qianxue likes it, will Qianxue go back to rest next?" Xiangling asked, holding her chin.

"Probably, but I feel quite energetic now. I will probably go back and write a novel. There is nothing to do anyway. The weather is nice today, so I can go and bask in the sun."

Regarding this, Qianxue didn't know what to do for a while. All she could do was probably write a novel in her room, or bask in the sun at the door of the Rebirth Hall.

Although it is leisurely and lacks entertainment, it is very comfortable and free.

"I see, I will probably stay in my room and read Qianxue's novel. I haven't had time to read it yet."

Xiangling nodded, it was quite suitable for Qianxue's lifestyle. She felt that after a period of development, Qianxue would most likely follow Mr. Zhongli's path.

I just drink tea and eat every day. When I have time, I listen to storytellers or Yun Jin's opera. As for tasting antiques, I don't know if Qianxue can do it.

After all, the trade is too deep, and you will buy fake goods if you are not careful. There are many profiteers in Liyue Port.

Only people like Mr. Zhongli would buy genuine products time and time again.

As for why Xiang Ling understands Zhongli's lifestyle so well, it's because Hu Tao told Xiang Ling a lot, so he naturally remembered it.

"Hey, Xiangling, if you have any comments after reading it, you can give me some advice."

Qianxue chuckled, and there was something about watching a show in her smile.

"I can't make any comments." Xiang Ling lowered her head in embarrassment after hearing this.

"No one can tell. Who knows, Xiang Ling will have some wonderful ideas in her mind and give me a good proposal."

"Ahem, I'll try my best. Qianxue said it nicely. If I write another tragedy, I'll give Qianxue more green onions next time I eat!"

Xiangling coughed lightly, and then remembered the ending of the last book, so that Xiangling still felt bad when she thought about it. However, after Xiangling's observation, Qianxue particularly disliked green onions.

Although chopped green onions can make food more fragrant, Qianxue has always been very resistant to chopped green onions. Regardless of whether she likes to eat them or doesn't like them, as long as there are chopped green onions, Qianxue will carefully remove them.

"Hey! No! How can this be done!"

Hearing this, Qianxue's eyes widened immediately. If she was told to eat green onions, it would be better to kill her.

"Don't be like this~" Qianxue used the only teleportation in her life to come to Xiangling's side. She looked at Xiangling longingly with her big eyes and said coquettishly in a soft tone.

"Cough cough!!"

Xiangling, who was drinking water, was startled by the sudden appearance of Qianxue. She couldn't stop coughing, and her cheeks turned red from coughing.

"Wow, Qianxue, you scared me to death. Okay, okay, it won't be like that."

After regaining her composure, Xiang Ling patted her chest with lingering fear. The sip of water just now almost gave her away. She thought she was about to see Prince Yan.

"Hey, I'm sorry, it really stimulated me too much." Qianxue said apologetically, clasping her hands together.

"It's okay, I'm just too shocked."

As for Hutao on the side, she looked at Qianxue's position just now and then at Qianxue's current position. She rubbed her eyes, her eyes filled with disbelief.

Does she really have no eyesight?

The three of them sat in Wanmin Hall for a while, waiting for the fullness in their stomachs to subside before getting up and preparing to go back.

"Goodbye, come back for dinner if you can."

"Ok!"

Qianxue and Hutao agreed together. Wanmintang was no different from Xinyuexuan and Liuliting. The prices were affordable and they used cheap ingredients to make the most delicious meals.

With the outstanding cooking skills of Master Mao, Xiangling's father, Wanmintang became a famous brand, and Xiangling built on this foundation.

The two of them returned to the Hall of Purity together. Miss Yiguan and Zhongli both went out and did not see the two of them. Qianxue and Hutao returned to their respective rooms after talking for a few words.

Sitting on her bed, Qianxue realized that even though she had been in coma for so many days, the room was still as clean as before, with no dust falling. It seemed that Hutao had cleaned it every day.

Qianxue sat on the bed holding the quilt, with a smile on her face. She laughed blankly for a while, and finally patted her cheek. She sat in front of the desk and looked at the neatly arranged desk. Qianxue picked up a pen and prepared to write "Plastic Memory" "The second half of the book is finished.

She has written part of it, but it is still a little far away from the finale, but she is not in a hurry. Her update speed has exceeded the speed of most writers in Liyue Port.

After they finish writing a novel, they need some time to think about the plot of the new novel. Inspiration is very important, but Qianxue is different. The anime and novels she read in her previous life are all in her mind.

However, it is not easy to move those animations and novels into Teyvat. The longer you stay in Teyvat, the memories of your past life will become more and more blurred, and the difficulty will also increase.

But it's much better than others.

At least she has a treasure trove.

…………

Time turns into a long river, flowing through people's hearts, and the clouds in the sky gradually become golden. The day will pass quickly due to the busyness.

Qianxue stood up and stretched, her head was dizzy, and she sat down again, looking at Liyue Harbor outside the window, feeling peaceful in her heart.

On a hilltop outside Liyue Port, Gan Yu and Ke Qing sat together on a wooden pile.

"Alas, at the moment of consciousness, the time of life has been decided. It is a predetermined fate. There is no way to escape, and I feel inexplicable sadness in my heart."

After Gan Yu finished reading the last page and closed the novel, she put her hands on her chest and her tone was full of inexplicable sadness. As a child of immortality, she would probably never be able to understand this feeling.

Perhaps, she can only understand it when her life is coming to an end.

"Yes, this story has been a tragedy from the beginning. What happened in it tells us that recycling is inevitable when its lifespan is about to end, and every living and conscious robot cannot escape.

I think the ending has already unfolded in our hearts. Whether we choose to continue watching or give up halfway depends on the decision we make. However, I think most people will continue to watch it and witness an ending that is not a happy ending. "

Ke Qing also finished reading it. She held her chin up and looked at the sunset that was about to set in the distance. This was what Ke Qing thought in her heart. If it were her, she would definitely face her ending calmly.

Even though the ending is not happy for most people.

Gan Yu's eyelashes trembled slightly. Of course she knew what Ke Qing said. She thought that she would witness Ella's ending.

Similarly, when Ke Qing's hundred years as a mortal come to an end, she should be the one to witness Ke Qing's ending.

However, it is best to cherish the time in front of you now. Once you have something you cherish, you always like to think wildly.