Yun Mian was a diligent wage slave. Just as she’d finally saved enough money to splurge, she was struck by lightning and died.
Looking at her charred corpse, she reluctantly (and quite willingly) accepted being bound to a System.
When she saw the money rewards the System sent her, Yun Mian was tempted.
“Does this job come with social insurance and a housing fund?”
She thought it would be just like work, following the same routine, but she never expected to lose her heart along the way.
(The male lead is the same person in every world. Just enjoy the fun, and feel free to cry your eyes out. Don’t worry too much about the details. It’s a novel world, after all. I’m just writing for love, nice and easygoing.)
He hid in the darkness, watching her approach in the distance, waiting for her to save him.
[I love the trees stretching across the mountains and plains, and the clouds at dawn and dusk, glowing in a sea of rosy light.
I love the boundless meeting of sea and sky. But I love the solitary bird most of all,
and I love even more the glimmering light in your eyes when you look at me.]
World One: Dignified, playful heiress VS clingy, lovesick CEO [HE]
World Two: Frail, aloof genius doctor VS devoted young general sworn to protect the country [BE]
World Three: Free-spirited ancient goddess VS deranged, obsessive fake replacement [HE]
World Four: Glamorous socialite spy VS suave, calculating young heir [BE]
I don't like plots where there are too many male co-stars who like the heroine. . .
Highly recommended, love it, love it
The fried chicken looks good, recommended