"So I've become a girl."
Ji Yuanqing looked at herself in the mirror.
This was a body as exquisitely crafted as a doll, and just as fragile.
The girl breathed onto the mirror.
Through the mist, her pale, beautiful face came into view, her ink-black eyes crystal clear.
Even with this bewildered, troubled expression that made her look a little silly, her face only lent her an air of distant coolness and detachment.
"But why is this body so sickly?!"
She felt helpless. This body was far too frail, practically made of glass, ready to shatter at the slightest touch.
She needed money to nurse her health and keep living. How could an underage, sickly beauty make money?
Ji Yuanqing turned her thoughts to her hobby from another world. Maybe she could write detective fiction!
When masterpieces of detective fiction from one world appear in another: The Evil Minds, And Then There Were None, Murder on the Orient Express, Journey Under the Midnight Sun, The Devotion of Suspect X, The Tokyo Zodiac Murders, and more...
What kind of tidal wave will they unleash?
Her books have the most unexpected culprits, the most dazzling tricks, and the most incredible methods of committing crimes. She is... the God of Detective Fiction of this era!
As a former full-subscriber, having seen the author's recent new book and some comments... I can only say I wish you all the best in achieving your goals. Goodbye 👋
👁️Rainbow Dash👁️