After Mistaking My Target for the Wrong Person

A timid drama queen x a cool, aloof heartthrob

Ji Zhaoning transmigrated into a book.

The System told her that the first person she saw when she opened her eyes would be her target.

She lifted her eyelids, and the crowd in the bustling street nearly crushed her into a meat patty.

She scanned the throng and locked onto the most handsome one. White robes, black hair, and cool as the moon, he was exactly her type.

As luck would have it, he suddenly passed out.

Even more luckily, he woke up with amnesia.

The target's standard setup.

Seeing how confused he was, Ji Zhaoning rushed over, tears and snot streaming down her face. She grabbed his hand and launched into her act: "Waaah, husband, we've been married for three years and have always trusted and loved each other. You said you'd treat me well in this life and the next. How could you forget me...?"

The man leaned against the headboard, gazing at her for a long while with clear, cool eyes. His voice was as gentle as spring water. "I'm sorry. I'll try my best to remember."

Later, it was less that she was winning him over and more that he was winning her over.

She had everything brought to her, from clothes to food. All she had to do was occasionally tell him stories about "their past," and he would do whatever she said.

But happy days never last.

One day, the System suddenly informed her that he had recovered his memories and was going to abandon her and return to the capital to become prime minister.

And she had targeted the wrong person, too. Her actual target had been unconscious in a corner of the crowd, and she hadn't seen him at all.

Though her heart was breaking, she decided to turn back before it was too late and pack her things under cover of night.

As soon as she opened the door, the man naturally took her bundle and asked in a gentle voice:

"Wife, why are you going out so late without taking your husband along?"

Reader's Guide:

1. Fluffy, no-brain romance.

2. Blurb written on 08/03/2026.

Theme: Neither of us is wrong for falling in love.