Reincarnated as the Short-Lived First Love of a Cool, Distant Starlet!

[No System + One Female Lead + Everyday Life + Male Lead’s POV + Sweet Romance]

[No past life, self-awakening]

[An apparently aggressive but actually indecisive young master

x an apparently composed and self-possessed but actually feelings-first actress]

[The male lead isn’t useless. He grows and has a career of his own.]

[Secret little romance, exposed after only a few days]

[Instant attraction, everyday affection. Read as it updates; don’t save chapters]

[An overprotected girl. The male lead can take the fall, but the female lead’s life must go smoothly. She’s a growth-oriented heroine, not a top-tier star from the start. Don’t click if that bothers you.]

During graduation season, Jiang Huai kissed the dean of students’ daughter by force, right under the dean’s nose.

Then he picked up a book.

The good news: he had become the person his sweetheart could never forget.

The bad news: he was fated to die young.

Compared to life and death, nothing else matters.

So Jiang Huai ran away.

He went home and became the Second Young Master of the Jiang family. He didn’t know what he lacked, but money wasn’t one of them.

But what was coming would come eventually. At one glance, Jiang Huai let go of every reservation and willingly put the story back on its proper course.

Life and death?

That was a long way off.

Right now, he just wanted to chop off the hand of the man sitting across from Xie Sinan.

This old flame was one he had to pursue, whether she liked it or not.

Xie Sinan considered herself pretty lucky.

In six years in the industry, she had never been especially popular, but she had never been treated unfairly, either.

A barely known little actress,

with all the freedom in the world.

She heard a new bar had opened on Miller Road.

She did like a drink.

But that man looked kind of familiar.

Hadn’t it been eight years since they last met?

Reconnecting with an old friend was pretty nice, too.

But Jiang Huai,

if you don’t want to take this ready-made path,

I won’t ask about the past,

but you’ll have to walk the other path yourself.