The Grave Robbers' Chronicles: A Survival Guide to Another World

(A Daomu Biji BG fic. CP: Wu Xie. More of a group-pampering story, with a flawed heroine.) Synopsis from the heroine's perspective Yu Yu was a minor side character in an old-school male-oriented novel, a “princess” trapped in a tower in an apocalyptic story, waiting for the male lead to rescue her. Luckily, the day before the main plot began, the book spirit sent her to another world under the pretext of protecting minors, just as a sweeping internet crackdown was getting underway. But what happened to those strict laws they promised? Staring at one tomb after another collapsing, Yu Yu can only hope she won't spend her entire next life trapped inside one. What happened to the promised abundance of supplies and gourmet paradise? Thanks to the beginner protection system, she spent the entire beginner period going hungry nine times out of ten while sticking with her assigned helper. What happened to just sitting back and enjoying herself? One mention of how no one in the new China is illiterate, and that very night Yu Yu was shoved into a cram school, then sent to a new classroom the next day. Then there are the occasional kidnappings, the monthly adventures... When will this life ever end?! Synopsis from the hero's perspective During the Qinling expedition, Wu Xie witnessed the terrifying power of the divine tree. A mysterious girl fell from the sky. Wu Xie thought for a while that she was just a hallucination brought on by sheer terror. He had already prepared himself for the girl to disappear, and told others only that she had saved his life. He treated her as nothing more than a little sister. But as time went by, the girl quietly made her way into every aspect of his life. “Little sister” became a shackle on Wu Xie's growing feelings. It was only when he saw more and more admirers gathering around her that Wu Xie finally stood his ground and pulled her close. Black Glasses teased him, “Isn't she your little sister? Third Young Master, aren't you being a little too possessive?” Wu Xie stubbornly retorted, “A sweetheart is still a little sister.”