[Crossover] Become a Calligrapher, Sasuke!

My new Naruto story, "After Heartbreak, She Became the Dowager Empress of the Land of Fire," is looking for follows. Here's the blurb: Seated in the palace hall, Liuli gazed at her former lover, kneeling before her, and asked him what Konoha meant. He replied, "Where the leaves dance, fire burns on. The flames will continue to light the village and help new leaves sprout." She raised her cypress fan to hide her smile. She liked that answer. Konoha was the Land of Fire's Konoha, and it should rightfully burn everything to ashes for her country of fire. # Liuli once thought that, thanks to their betrothal and affection for each other, she was sure to become Hashirama's wife. But her family instead offered her to the daimyo of the Land of Fire. She waited and hoped until all hope was lost. To survive and take revenge, she clung and twined around whoever she could, like a vine. "Tobirama, thank goodness you're here. My son and I might not have lived to see today otherwise." She wept against the stiff man's shoulder, the faintest curve on her lips. "Lord Izuna, this child has Uchiha blood on his father's side. If he became the new daimyo..." Cradling her young son, she offered an irresistible temptation. "So you are Madara? Hashirama often spoke of you. At last, I have the honor of meeting you." Catching the faint spark of interest in his eyes, she knew she had won another gamble. "Lady Kiyohime, please take a look at the newly presented glass lantern." Her maid carefully brought over the exquisite lamp. It's beautiful, but still not as lovely as the one that was crushed back then... The fragile lamp became a heap of glittering shards on the floor. The candle flame, burning ever brighter, was just like the resentment that had never gone out in her heart. Burn, burn. Burn away everything in this world that stands in my way. The story blurb: In a nutshell: A flower-loving woman dreams of raising a calligrapher among the Uchiha, but her dream keeps falling apart. In the end, she decides to have an Uchiha child of her own and raise him into a calligrapher. If anyone told five-year-old Sasuke that he would marry Sun Ningning one day, he would surely think they were out of their minds. But the little dumpling Sasuke stared blankly at the person before him, who was supposedly his future self. Excuse me? I grow up and marry Sun Ningning, that demon? I refuse. Sun Ningning: Go practice your calligraphy. Little Sasuke: Yes, teacher. Grown-up Sasuke: Yes, darling. Sun Ningning: ??? Fourth Great Ninja War battlefield Sun Ningning: Sasuke, avenge me! QAQ That ungrateful Madara! I worked so hard to teach him beautiful handwriting, and he put a sack over my head and stuffed me back into a scroll! Sasuke: ...Believe me, if I hadn't fallen for you, I would've done the same. Sun Ningning: Divorce! I want a divorce! This story will become a paid read on Wednesday, August 24, with three chapters released that day. Dear readers, please support the official version. I'm deeply grateful! [Reader advisory] The heroine is quite bratty and obnoxious in the early chapters. Please prepare yourself. If it's not your cup of tea, just click away. Please don't tell me. Theme: Better to arrive at just the right time than to arrive early