Qiu Qiu's Autobiography was only a hundred thousand characters long, its content highly condensed. It was also told in the first person, without covering what others did outside her perspective, so the scenes focused mainly on Qiu Wuji herself, making it considerably easier to adapt.
But however easy it was to adapt, it still could not be finished in a day or two. Chu Ge planned to work on it gradually over twenty or thirty installments. If they pushed, they could aim to release the first installment within two days.
They worked overtime until evening and managed to finish the line art for the first installment. As usual, Chu Ge treated everyone to a lavish meal, and the young couple went home hand in hand to rest.
"Why does it feel like there's more and more to do..."
Back home, Qiu Wuji kicked off her slippers and flopped onto the sofa with a thud, muttering, "Before, all I had to do was cook and browse the review section. The rest of my time was spent watching other people's videos and reading novels. Now I actually have to worry about the Comics Company and remember the updates every week... Those happy days are gone for good..."
Chu Ge sat down beside her, looking a little tired too. Of course, this was not physical exhaustion but mental fatigue. He really did feel that more and more things had been weighing on his mind lately, leaving him with less of that easy, leisurely feeling.
In reality, they had not taken on that much more work, and for two cultivators, even a heavy workload was nothing. It was simply a matter of having things on their minds.
But he still found Qiu Wuji's dejected state funny. "Hey, weren't you the one who said you