[Transmigration, 1v1, Both Leads Are Each Other's First, Livestream Comments, System, Not a Strong Female Lead] [A Seemingly Pure, Delicate Flower with Sky-High Ambitions vs. A Cold Imperial CEO with Overwhelming Power]
Song Qingyuan transmigrated. In her previous life, she had wrested the inheritance away from her scumbag father's nine illegitimate children. But after staying up late and indulging in a brief moment of relaxation, she lost her life. After dying, she entered a recently popular online dating-observation livestream as a delicate flower who appeared only to be eliminated immediately. The female lead was Gu Yuexi, hailed as a strong female lead.
Song Qingyuan let out a mournful cry to the heavens. She couldn't beat them in a fight, and as for schemes... she wouldn't dare say. Just as she decided to lie low and survive this life, the System delivered terrible news: this body would be dumped in the wilderness a month from now.
There was the male lead's childhood sweetheart, who had returned to the country; the second female lead, who looked down on her delicate, white-flower act; her family of origin, which favored sons over daughters; and the rich young lady at school who adored the original host's childhood friend and saw her as a love rival...
Song Qingyuan fell into deep thought.
Everyone said Song Qingyuan, who stayed by the Imperial CEO's side, was nothing but a thoroughly delicate flower. Apart from being pretty and knowing a few seductive tricks, she had nothing special about her. At most, she'd be discarded after a few years. Nobody had ever imagined that the mighty head of the Imperial Group, a master strategist who acted decisively, would ultimately bring her home in a grand bridal sedan and marry her in a wedding of the century.
Only the people around Di Tingyu knew that Song Qingyuan wasn't as simple as she appeared. That woman was pretending to be weak while hiding her strength. Anyone who could climb twelve floors with her bare hands was no simple person. Even Sister Xi treated her like family.
System: The Host is a sesame-paste bun: a pushover on the outside, but black-hearted within.
Hold back Quwen. . .