Currently revising
Zheng Yunwu read a tearjerker romance novel. The hero and heroine loved each other, but were separated because of their families.
In the end, the heroine finally found a good man, only for the hero to return and confess his feelings. The heroine died of sorrow, while the hero tearfully wrote a memorial poem for her, then fathered two children in three years with a household full of concubines, and died of old age at eighty in his own home.
Zheng Yunwu could only sigh. Love-struck fools, get lost! How could anyone play such a good hand so badly?
When she woke up, she had become the love-struck heroine. She’d better think this through carefully.
Her scumbag cousin proposes to her. Zheng Yunwu says, “I only think of you as my cousin, like an older brother. Don’t come any closer!”
She breaks off the engagement and even gets a golden finger, except this golden finger is a bit of a trap. Ahhh, why do I have to go say sweet nothings to the second male lead, and why are they all so cheesy? Ahhh, help!
Later, the second male lead comes to propose, his ears red. “You said I was in your heart. Well… you’re in mine, too.”
