Rolling around and begging you to add my next story to your reading list! Waking Up to Find That Everyone in My Sect Is a Villain: Struggling to Survive in a Love Triangle From Hell
Also rolling around and begging you to add these upcoming stories to your reading list: Fantasy Romance: The Dragon-Blooded Protagonist I Broke Off My Engagement With Can Read Minds: The Dragon-Blooded Protagonist I Broke Off My Engagement With Is a Hopeless Romantic
Fantasy: After Reading Minds, the Dragon-Blooded Protagonist Keeps Himself Pure for Me: Even the Dragon-Blooded Protagonist Has to Follow My Rules
--- Synopsis ---
(Told in third person)
My name is Xia Qiuguo, an utterly ordinary transmigrator. In my spare time, I like writing wish-fulfillment stories on Zhongdian Chinese Web.
One day, I was secretly typing away during class when my deskmate asked why I was smiling so happily.
I said, "I'm writing an exciting, stirring urban power fantasy about a male protagonist. My penniless hero gets dumped by his cannon-fodder first love right at the start. Then, in a fit of rage, he makes a comeback and becomes the greatest soldier king in the world. First he wins over the aloof campus belle, then he woos the heiress to the richest family, and finally he inherits a hundred billion and drives his first love into poverty, leaving her to regret everything."
My deskmate's expression was indescribable, but I didn't pay it any mind.
Until one day, I suddenly realized that I was the cannon-fodder first love, and my deskmate was the penniless male protagonist.
Worst of all, he was reborn.
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[Important!]: The male and female leads are each other's first love.
↑ Thanks to the kind reader who reminded me. I forgot to mention it before!
I can't think of anything else I've forgotten to mention for now. Anyway, this is just a silly, sweet story, without any of those over-the-top angst tropes.
--- Synopsis of the Next Story ---
Waking Up to Find That Everyone in My Sect Is a Villain: Struggling to Survive in a Love Triangle From Hell
My name is Qian Manman, and I'm a bottom-ranked disciple of Yutian Sect.
I'm not very talented, but one of my ancestors saved the third elder's great-aunt's cousin, so I live a pretty comfortable life.
I'm not ambitious. I don't want to attain the Dao and ascend to immortality. I just want to coast through life until I die.
Then one day, I inexplicably gained what seemed like an incredible skill:
I could see everyone's real name and judge whether they were good or evil by the color of their name.
To my horror, I discovered that---
The gifted senior brother, usually gentle, refined, and courteous: blood red.
The hot-tempered second elder, devoted to upholding justice and hating evil: blood red.
The saintly junior uncle, frail and often ill, who spent most of his time in seclusion recovering: blood red.
I was weak and helpless, so I hurriedly clung to the gentle junior brother in my arms, who had suffered a tragic childhood and been bullied relentlessly, yet remained strong and kind.
To my surprise, he smiled sweetly at me, and the name above his head instantly turned red, almost black.
Me: ???
Theme: Study hard and improve every day.
Author, you are even more wrong about the book
Are you even more wrong? This chapter is from another bookkkkk
Congratulations on finally updating, please don't let me cheat you!
It looks good, come on
Let me go, I haven't read it in so long, and there are still so many chapters? Is it a trap?
Alas, why do you feel there are no comments? Is Jinjiang smoking again? The big words are so sweet! Spread flowers and cheer (???_??)?
As expected of your monitor, no matter what, they are a perfect match.
In fact, this feeling is quite exciting.
What Chen Bing said makes sense.
I also want 100 million TUT