The Grave Robbers' Chronicles: Somehow, Everyone Thinks I’m a Beautiful but Tragic Strongman

[Everyone's favorite: She looks like a delicate, frail beauty, but is actually incredibly powerful] [This is mainly about making up for regrets] [She cross-dresses, simply because she enjoys dressing as a woman and teasing people] [There's a System and a pocket dimension, but no one will discover them] [The story contains a lot of personal headcanon. If that bothers you, please don't read] [The main plot stays on track, with stories about the Jiumen and the Zhang family woven in. The timeline jumps around] A fragile beauty, as delicate as glass, with countless secrets hidden within. To find a home, Shen Ranzhou was forced to become the System's puppet. Then, during her fifth cycle, the System disappeared, and the lofty Heavenly Dao came to her aid. She said she was my mother. She hoped I would become a variable and change something, anything, because everyone had suffered too much. But haven't I suffered too? Shen Ranzhou wondered. I was killed by my elders, my friends, and my lover, all because of a phoenix tattoo. It wasn't the Wang family's mark. It was the medicine that kept me alive. The phoenix gu could let me be reborn from the ashes, but it made me forget everyone's faces. Still, I remained optimistic. Because I had found a new pursuit. I remembered that the real me was hidden beneath the bronze. The me I am now is the remnant of my original self, the kind part. And the me hidden beneath the tree is... [Later on, the two will merge into one person. Early on, Shen Ranzhou is kinder. After the Qinling storyline, she will lose some of her emotions and conscience, and stop seeing herself as a player in the game, instead becoming an onlooker.] [She'll be touched and changed later on] [Our Azhou is beautiful without even realizing it, absolutely gorgeous] I'm terrible at writing introductions. Just read the story. Dear readers, please follow the author, send a few gifts, and leave a review. Thank you, my wonderful readers.