If We've Transmigrated, Who's Still Going to Be a Simp?

Liu Xiaoxiao spent five years diligently being Duan Jingyu's lovesick puppy, and finally got him to agree to marry her. But on the day of their engagement party, Duan Jingyu changed his mind.

Liu Xiaoxiao: “...”

Fine. I'll just marry someone else!

Everyone in their circle thought Liu Xiaoxiao loved Duan Jingyu so much she'd thrown away all her dignity. Even Duan Jingyu thought she couldn't live without him.

So even after he called off the engagement right before the party, they all assumed Liu Xiaoxiao would shamelessly come begging him to go through with it.

But...

Duan Jingyu waited a long time.

All he got in the end was a wedding invitation from Liu Xiaoxiao.

Duan Jingyu: “?!”

How did my wife become someone else's wife?!

On the day of the engagement party,

a handsome, elegant man wrapped an arm around Liu Xiaoxiao's waist and raised his wineglass with a condescending smile, thanking Duan Jingyu: “Thanks for sending me a wife, rival.”

Duan Jingyu: “...”

He regretted it bitterly, but the woman he had once pursued so desperately never looked his way again.

Liu Xiaoxiao put on her sunglasses: “...”

Don't fall for me. It won't end well.

After that, Liu Xiaoxiao's secret identities were revealed one by one. Only then did everyone learn that she was the daughter of a powerful figure overseas. With her privileged background and impressive secret identities, she became the beloved ideal woman whom everyone in their circle admired.

Only then did Duan Jingyu realize what he had missed...