Actually, even Qiu Wuji herself had no idea why she was so popular with readers, with several times as many likes and hearts on her character card as the protagonist, Chu Tiange.
She did not even have that many scenes... and most of them involved showing off in battle.
She only occasionally bumped into a door and acted cute. Was this what they called gap moe?
"Because you're out here moderating, and because you have an autobiography." Chu Ge smiled as he held her and read the reviews with her. "You're the most real person in the book. To people, you feel like one of their own, someone living right beside them. You're different from every other character."
Qiu Wuji asked, "What if you let the others write autobiographies too?"
"That would be nowhere near as effective. They aren't girls."
"..." Thinking of hopeless fanboys like Pan Da, Qiu Wuji could not help laughing. "What is wrong with these people! Over a fictional character..."
"Haven't I already got a fictional character in my arms?" As Chu Ge spoke, he lowered his head to find her lips.
By now, Qiu Wuji felt quite accustomed to kissing him. When he leaned in, it felt as natural and unquestionable as holding hands usually did.
Only once they were kissing did she remember that her lifelong nemesis was outside, miserably tending a fire and refining elixirs.
Why did this feel a little like capturing an enemy for forced labor while she played the debauched tyrant in the harem?
A little embarrassed, Qiu Wuji pushed him away with a soft gasp. "Nothing decent ever crosses your mind. There's someone outside."
"He can't see us anyway..."
"How do you know he can't see us...? Right, what are you planning to do with him?"
Chu Ge thought