A heads-up: I left the ending unresolved. I thought about starting a new book to fill in the rest, but the relevant terms don't allow it.
Chu "Biggest Sucker" Yunting transmigrates into a book today!
An orphan from a garbage planet in the interstellar era, Chu Yunting says, "I finally awakened my psychic powers, and I haven't even gotten them tested yet. And now you make me transmigrate into a book?!"
Chu Yunting goes from stunned to shocked to furious!!!
Transmigrating into a book as a little kid would be bad enough, but where is my male lead dad, with his cool, refined aura and gentle heart, the unparalleled young master?!
What's with this lunatic?!
What's with this weirdo who has a little meltdown every three days and a major one every five?!
Since ancient times, side characters have had it rough, especially when they run into the protagonists.
It really is a case of, "Birds fall silent and mountains lie still; the night stretches long as the wind sighs. Souls gather while the sky hangs dark; spirits and ghosts cluster beneath thick clouds. The sun is cold, the grass sparse; moonlight is bitter, frost white. Such sorrow, such a harrowing sight!"
Chu Yunting: ...
How tragic. My heart is breaking. The male lead I loved most when I read the original has turned into a weirdo by the time I transmigrated into the book.
Who else gets it?! As a female side character cultivating immortality, I have nothing. No divine artifacts, no sacred beasts, nothing, nothing at all.
And I have to fret over my life every day, so worried I can barely sleep or eat. I only eat five meals a day and sleep a mere six double-hours.
It's hard! So hard!
I thought at least I'd get to admire the male lead's peerless looks.
Instead, the fifteen-year-old male lead squats on the ground like he's taking a dump, holding a pumpkin bun in one hand and flipping through a book with the other.
My shattered image of him just can't be pieced back together
