The Grave Robbers' Chronicles: I Won Over the Iron Triangle with My Looks

[The Grave Robbers' Chronicles Fanfiction + Stunning Airhead + Everyone’s Favorite + Everyone’s Flirting + Feel-Good Power Fantasy]

One morning, Lin Wanxing, a socially anxious top student, wakes up in the world of The Grave Robbers' Chronicles as a doomed beauty.

The original owner was a helpless crybaby who did nothing but drag everyone down. She’s destined to be stabbed to death by the Taciturn Bottle in a tomb from the start!

System: “Host’s intelligence has dropped by 80%, but your beauty is maxed out, and you come with a ‘delicate and vulnerable’ aura!”

Lin Wanxing: “??? You want me, a PhD in archaeology, to act like a dumb, sweet airhead?”

But the moment she opens her mouth...

“This bronze artifact is so pretty! Can I lick it?”

The Taciturn Bottle: “Stop.”

“Brother Wu Xie, it’s so dark in this tomb. I’m scared~” (hugs him)

Wu Xie: “...”(blushes)

“Third Master, can I touch your Qilin tattoo?”

Zhang Qishan: (restraining himself) (enduring) (losing it)

Pan Zi: “Third Master, there’s something off about this girl!”

The Fatty: “Tian Zhen, keep yourself under control!”

Black Glasses: “Interesting. I want to play too.”

Only then do they realize that this seemingly silly, sweet, and harmless beauty is not only an expert in mechanisms and formations, but can also unravel the ultimate secrets of thousand-year-old tombs with ease.

What’s worse, she has no idea she’s flirting with everyone!

The icy, taciturn Bottle is on the verge of a breakdown every day: “If she keeps this up, I’m afraid I won’t be able to hold back.”