In 2011, Li Ming stared at himself in the mirror for ages, still unable to understand why some people had to make do with a face like his, while others were surrounded by admirers, like Su Hua. It wasn't as if you could choose your face, so why was Heaven so unfair? Why couldn't it give him a break when it came to height, either? Every day, he could only silently wear the label of short, poor, and ugly, envying Su Hua. Though envy wasn't quite the right word. It was more like...
Although Li Ming was dissatisfied with every aspect of himself, he had no intention of transmigrating! Everything was a mess, a complete mess. How was he supposed to keep working toward winning the heart of the person he loved now...
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