Only Schemes Win Hearts

My new novel, I Shared My Desk with You, is now available. I have plenty of chapters ready, so please add it to your library.

Please add my upcoming novel, My Police Dog Is a Husky, to your library.

I'm a web novelist who's been a flop for five years. What haven't I seen?

Even transmigrating isn't a big deal.

I can still become a transmigrated heroine who thrives, loved by everyone and blooming wherever she goes. How great!

That's what He Qing thought, convinced she knew all the tropes.

Get a stylish, modern haircut and set the trends;

Wear a flowing white dress and fight for justice;

Put on elegant, understated clothes and attend a banquet...

But things don't seem to be going the way she imagined.

She came to set the trends, not to look like a punk,

So why was she arrested and taken to the Dali Temple for fighting for justice?

And she only dressed simply and elegantly. Why is everyone treating her like a maid?

Transmigration isn't scary. Whoever gets triggered is the one who feels awkward.

Every time, the trouble she runs into is utterly ridiculous,

And every time, the plot's crazy twists leave her completely reeling!

What happened to the basic rules people follow with each other?

Heavens, tell me,

What kind of deranged author came up with this plot!

Most importantly, who's this handsome young man who keeps catching her at her most embarrassing moments?

Even after one humiliating face-slap after another leaves her cheeks stinging,

He Qing stubbornly insists she still has something to say:

As long as I'm not dead, I won't stop pursuing my Mary Sue dreams!

Also,

Could we have a little more scheming and a little less sincerity?

This is probably a ridiculous story about a Mary Sue novelist who transmigrates and learns to face reality.

Blurb for I Shared My Desk with You:

When Qin Feng was little, he was chubby, and the kindergarten desks were so small that his pudgy arms nearly filled the whole thing when he leaned on it.

Lin Zijin brought over her own desk and pushed it up against his. "You can use my desk from now on. I don't mind squeezing together."

When they grew up, Qin Feng was tall and thin, with long arms and legs, and there still wasn't enough room for him at his desk.

Lin Zijin quietly moved her books to the far side of the desk, giving him room to stretch out. "If you're uncomfortable, just shift over this way."

The Lin and Qin families have been friends for three generations. By the third generation, only a wall stood between their homes.

They were so close that even their teachers weren't surprised to see them walking arm in arm.

Qin Feng said they were just "ordinary friends" who were a little closer than most.

After hearing that often enough, even Lin Zijin believed it.

Until one day, a certain "ordinary friend" cornered her beside the wall outside her home. In the dim light, she saw a fire burning in his eyes, like a wolf that had been hungry for far too long.

Qin Feng said his ultimate goal was to tear down the wall between their families too.

No one wanted to share a desk with him before.

Only she shared hers with him.

Later, everyone wanted to share a desk with him,

But he only wanted her desk, only her.

Qin Feng took up half her desk, and gave her most of his life in return.

Blurb for My Police Dog Is a Husky:

After solving several major cases in a row, and with the department reshuffling its staff, Qin Feifei is promoted ahead of schedule and skips several ranks, becoming the youngest and only female captain in the department's history.

Qin Feifei's mother thinks she ought to give her exceptional daughter something worthy of her.

So she secretly buys a dog, promising to train it as a police dog for her daughter.

Dog-loving Qin Feifei learns about it by chance and drives home in the middle of the night just to sneak a look.

When she sees the puppy's three-colored coat and blue eyes, her hand tightens, nearly scraping a chunk out of the wall.

For her mother's physical and mental well-being, Qin Feifei decisively takes the little husky home and trains it herself.

When former right winger Chilang opened his eyes, all he saw was a well-dressed middle-aged woman smiling as she patted his head, repeating one word over and over:

"Sit."

Chilang was disdainful. He opened his mouth to curse,

But all that came out was a babyish howl.

Before he could figure out what was happening, a young woman took him away.

Later, he saw his reflection on the shiny floor.

Majestic and imposing, with an air of dominance in his eyes.

After a long time processing it, he reached a conclusion:

He had been reborn, and turned into a wolf!

P.S. The male lead comes from ancient times to the modern day.

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