How would Qiu Wuji know how the next chapter should go? She was still a novice at writing, and had even wanted to take notes just now.
"Whatever you're going to do, write it. Even if something goes wrong, we'll shoulder it." Qiu Wuji reached across the table and rested her hand on the back of Chu Ge's left hand. "You really don't need to worry so much and hold yourself back. You're the ruler. Whatever that original Heavenly Realm is like, just write your new Heavenly Realm. As for what happens, we'll wait and see together."
Chu Ge looked at her with shining eyes and murmured his agreement.
Qiu Wuji rose gracefully. "Keep eating. I'll go refine pills for you. There's no need to trouble Little Flame with this. I'm the one who knows what sort of pills you need. Mm... take out these medicinal ingredients. They're available in the Mortal Realm..."
Chu Ge took out the ingredients as instructed and watched Qiu Wuji head to the Alchemy Room across the way, then polished off his meal with a hearty appetite.
With a wife like this, what more could I want? Never mind that she even role-plays secret affairs with me...
Heehee.
After finishing his food, Chu Ge even hummed a little tune as he washed the dishes clean. Only then did he stretch, settle comfortably back into his chair, and begin tonight's work.
Come to think of it, it had actually been a long time since he had put this much care into writing, immersing himself in his manuscript whenever he wasn't eating or resting... In a sense, he had returned to his proper job as a writer.
Thinking back now, copying the plot or having a duplicate automatically type for him really hadn't been good. He had