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The male lead is corrupted! The male lead is corrupted! The male lead is corrupted!
I like both the male and female leads as characters, but I need to redesign the plot framework because I'm not good at writing household intrigue. I'll be stockpiling chapters soon, and the completed story won't be too short.
Song Caixi is good at writing outrageous, over-the-top internet fiction.
One day, she found herself inside her own unfinished absurd comedy, as the wicked supporting female character who would be thrown into a pot of boiling oil by the male lead, while her son would be skinned alive.
The first thing Song Caixi did after crossing over was make sure she stayed alive. For instance, she would find a female lead for the male lead, then earn some money growing rice.
"Wife, let's spend our lives together," Ning Haoli said, dressed in flowing white robes.
"Big brother?" Song Caixi was terrified.
"You can call me that..." Being called big brother was a kind of romantic fun, too.
"No, I'm the wicked supporting female character. I'll meet a horrible end." Song Caixi trembled, full of fear and trepidation.
"It's fine. I'm the male lead. I'll protect you." Ning Haoli smiled happily.
"..." She'd better run. She wrote this book, after all. No one knew its tropes better than she did.
The Ning Haoli she'd written started out gentle and refined, but later...
What happened later?
Later, she'd written herself into a corner, and Ning Haoli had become arrogant and brutal, killing without blinking.
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