Shen Tinglan dies suddenly and opens her eyes to find herself bound to a quick-transmigration System.
System: Congratulations, Host! You're a double PhD in psychology and sociology. This is right up your alley!
Shen Tinglan: Not necessary. I've shed enough tears over my dissertation.
System mission: Travel between planes, make all kinds of supporting characters cry, and collect their tears to trade for item points!
To deal with the hot-tempered young master of a wealthy family, praise him first, then reassure him, exploiting his fear of being unloved;
Facing a possessive, lovesick disciple, give him all your favoritism and become the only light in his world;
Take on a sharp-tongued, arrogant celebrity with gentle praise, and peel away his prickly exterior;
When up against a lunatic mastermind, meet force with force and engage in a battle of wits, pushing the tension to the limit.
Shen Tinglan: I know all the tricks. After all, I studied psychology for years.
She acts with cool composure, leaves without looking back, and harvests one batch of tears after another.
Until she realizes she's been working for the System all along.
Shen Tinglan: I've had my fun. Time to turn the tables.
