[Quick Transmigration] The Great Whitewashing Project

Synopsis:

She stirs up a storm in the entertainment industry and wins the heart of a superstar, but the price she pays is the rest of her life.

She is an empress who follows the rules in everything she says and does, yet cannot withstand everyone else's schemes. Her own husband gives her a cup of poisoned wine. Little does he know, fate has other plans for her, and by a strange twist of circumstances, she becomes pregnant.

They have been married for a year, and her husband has never touched her. In their second year of marriage, they begin trying to be a real couple. In their third year, she discovers that her husband has a secret. Then an even bigger deception breaks her heart all over again.

In her youth, her first love was a scumbag. They meet again five years later. She may be blind, but her heart sees clearly; he may see with his eyes, but he is blind in his heart. In the end, who is whose trial? For a moment, there's no escape; for a lifetime, neither wants to escape.

She is the boss of the Matchmaker, the head of the matchmakers, and the leader of Cupid's crew. She holds thousands upon thousands of red threads, tying together countless people's love, yet cannot bind her own heart. Whose fault is it that she falls for someone she shouldn't?

A Mary Sue blurb to give you a “heart-refreshing” experience. Dear readers, welcome to the world where “the heroine always dies.” This flight will take you on a journey through what happens when the heroine dies halfway through a tragic romance: readers are left in utter misery.

Also known as:

“What Should Readers Do When the Heroine of a Tragic Romance Dies?”

“This Is a Story by an Author So Twisted, They're Begging Readers to Send Them Razor Blades”

“You Ask How to Kill the Author? I Say, Do as You Like. I'll Hand You the Tools.”

Bonus Scene

“Darling, forgive me. You've been angry for a thousand years. It's time to take a break.”

“Get lost.”

“Darling, forgive me. I heard you like jewelry, so I raided several rich planets and brought you their treasures.”

“Get lost.”

“Darling, forgive me. These are the most unusual snacks in the entire universe. I brought them back for you. Please don't be mad at me, okay?”

“Get lost.”

But after what seemed like a long time to her, though only a moment to everyone else, he finally stopped coming.

By then, she had long since realized that she had forgiven him a long time ago.

But why had he stopped coming?

Was he playing a trick on her again, like last time?

And yet, somehow, a premonition in her heart told her that he might never be able to come again.

Not that he didn't want to come, but that he couldn't.

Love begins, love ends. Fate can vanish in a single thought.

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