My Identity as the World's Looks Monopoly Has Been Exposed

I can only be considered average if not handsome. After all, unlike me, I can only stay at home and cannot go anywhere. All female living creatures within a radius of ten miles will be infected by my charming aura and die.

I suspect that the author is peeking into my life. This is obviously my life experience.

The protagonist barely has one-tenth of my charm and good looks.

Okay, I already feel very immersive, but my appearance is still low. If it could be higher, I would be able to fully assume the role of the protagonist.

The author writes about me in a low-key way. That comment is modest. It should be that there are eight beauties in the world of beauty, I own nine, and the world owes one. This is me.

Alas: (Another one created using me as a template

Kuoyikkuoyi you wrote out my troubles

The author can write out the secrets I have buried for many years. To be honest, this kind of trouble is too painful.

There are 10,000 collections, and the first order is only 50, which means that only one of 200 people will pay. There is not even enough money for meals, so I can only stop writing for the time being. If it doesn't suit everyone's taste, there's really nothing we can do about it. The most important thing may be that I write poorly. It may also be that few people look at good-looking golden fingers, and everyone prefers urban tycoons. So I'm sorry to the readers who supported me.

Chapter 11: Strange phenomenon, no one has exposed Yu Shuai's identity? (4 More, begging for all the data) Chapter review.