I Became a Sage by Copying Books, but My Fairy Fans Came Knocking

Gu Yi, who transmigrated here, has a massive headache.

At first, he thought he would copy books to pay off his debts. So how did more and more girls end up around him as he kept writing?

The immortal heroine with candied hawthorns slung an arm over Gu Yi's shoulder and fed one to him. "Shopkeeper, did you write me into your book? That's wonderful. I'm so happy."

The haughty older sister slapped an expensive brush onto the table, her bosom swaying as she glared at Gu Yi. "Hey, Gu Yi, your novel has so many girls in it, but not one of them is like me. Rewrite it!"

The gentle girl holding bamboo slips lightly tapped Gu Yi on the forehead, while having a servant place a chest of silver in the back room. "Your writing is quite good. It would be even better if one of the characters were like me."

Feeling as though the girls around him were about to divide him up, Gu Yi wore an utterly hopeless expression.

I'm just writing a book. Why are all of you coming over and getting handsy with me?!