The Talisman That Protects the Powerful

Wei Qiao had barely transmigrated when she latched onto a powerful backer. He was an incredibly solid one, making her feel that the rest of her life would be far too uneventful. This is a story about transmigrating into a fantasy world and vanquishing demons and monsters. My column has tons of adorable short stories! For historical romance, check out "The Young Master's Daily Pursuit of His Wife." For contemporary romance, check out "White Moonlight and the Fierce Flower" and "Your Distant Manner Is So Alluring." And while I'm at it, please add my upcoming story, "My Childhood Friend Is Too Charming," to your reading list. One-line blurb: They say childhood friends usually end up becoming lovers. Lin Meng looked at her charming, womanizing childhood friend and decided there was no way that could ever happen to them. Everyone knew that Zong Huanze had an unpredictable temper, but he was always incredibly patient with Lin Meng. Someone once said to Lin Meng, "Damn, just looking at you two, it's obvious there's something going on." Lin Meng thought for a moment, then nodded. "There is something going on. We're siblings with different parents who wore the same open-crotch pants, slept in the same bed, and bathed together." "Different parents, siblings? What the heck?" "Oh, simply put, we're childhood friends." "..." Later, those words reached Zong Huanze's ears. He cornered Lin Meng against a wall. "Who the hell said we're siblings?" Lin Meng figured he thought she had tarnished his reputation. She softened her tone, putting on a show of sorrow while keeping a perfectly straight face. "All right, Brother Xiaoze. Then we're not siblings." Zong Huanze grabbed her by the neck and bit her. After he was done, Lin Meng calmly rubbed her neck. "See? When you bite other women, you bite them somewhere else. When you bite me, it's on the neck. Doesn't that prove we're siblings..." She sighed and sauntered out of the room. Theme: