When Jiang Lin woke up, it was five years after her death. She discovered she had transmigrated into the body of a male heir with the same name and become a man.
Jiang Lin had planned to keep a low profile from then on, but at a banquet, she saw again the gentle, aloof stepmother she'd known in her previous life.
She had been Jiang Lin's only object of admiration and hope in childhood.
The once-revered Sword Venerable was still captivating, but looked more haggard than Jiang Lin remembered.
The middle-aged man with his arm around her had an unremarkable appearance, and a sinister glint lurked behind his kind eyes.
The thoughts she'd had as a child were as clear as ever:
Someone as wonderful as her deserved a better life.
That man wasn't good enough for her.
Jiang Lin thought, I'll worry about the future later. Right now, the priority is to get her on my side.
Then I can... take good care of her and repay her!
She just didn't know that one day, Shen Chiyue would cover her mouth and sob softly, her eyes reddened as she begged Jiang Lin to stop "repaying" her.
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In her previous life, the male lead was the heroine's stepdaughter. In this life, they are not related in any way.
Possessive fangirl's dream man fiction.
Written for fun. If you have triggers, don't read.
Theme: Stay optimistic and embrace life's endless possibilities.
Dear author, didn't I say that I would finish writing it in a few weeks and publish it together? Where have you been?
Teacher😭It's been two months and there's still no update🙏🙏
This article is a novel about a woman who wears a man who is very suitable to my taste. It is very, very fetishistic to me. The author has to update it. There is also a baby life, and the follow-up of the two protagonists must be very smooth.
The author is really 😭 Why won't you update even if you're on holiday?
Teacher, I really want to see your advance receipt.
12345, It's been hard waiting.
Boss, when will you come back? 😣
Boss, please update. You write really well.
Quick post, wow, didn't you say it's finished? 😭
It's holiday, can we come over?