"Have you figured anything out from that crappy book of yours yet?"
Chu Ge had come inside and sat leisurely reading in the bamboo chair by the window. Watching him, Qiu Wuji felt rather aggrieved. That's my chair...
Luckily, she had kept Xuanji on to do the chores. Anyone new would probably have started wondering just from seeing him lounging and sitting wherever he pleased inside her quarters.
"No," Chu Ge said honestly. "However I look at them, these underlined passages seem completely unrelated. I even tried reading them as an acrostic..."
"Could your father have just underlined things at random-sentences he found interesting?"
"That's possible... But even if I find nothing, reading it more isn't a bad thing. When I really pay attention, I honestly think Lanling Xiaoxiaosheng's prose is incredible. He blows me out of the water ten thousand times over."
Qiu Wuji muttered, "I think he's about on my level."
Chu Ge couldn't help laughing.
"What are you laughing at? I'm thinking of writing a new book too. Any suggestions?"
"Just revise that old Chu Muqiu book of yours and keep writing it. Why start a new one... But do you even have time right now? You've started a company and you're making comics. You're not that free anymore."
Qiu Wuji had only said it offhandedly. She really had no plans to keep writing novels; drawing comics was very interesting to her now. Her novel had flopped, while her artwork won praise. Naturally, anyone would find drawing more interesting.
Besides, it counted as completing this world together with Chu Ge. Like a mother goddess, hehe.
If she really wanted to experience creating a world later, she could also collaborate with Chu Ge and do it directly as a comic. As the female boss of a comics company