After I Transmigrated into a Book, I Got a Happy Ending with the Villain

My other ongoing novel, "The Tyrant I Reformed Turned Dark Again" - Ming Yue transmigrated and became a cannon-fodder female side character. To rewrite the tragic ending she'd been given in the original novel, she did her duty and showered the villain with warmth, turning an ancient political intrigue novel into a story of redemption. Knowing the little villain never had enough to eat, she diligently brought him food every day. On the first snowy day, she braved the wind and snow to find him and keep him company while they admired the snow. On New Year's Eve, amid the crackle of firecrackers, she rose on tiptoe and whispered, "Happy New Year" in the little villain's ear. She gave him a string of prayer beads. In the solemn main hall, she said earnestly, "Brother Tingzhi, I hope your whole life goes smoothly." Later, on a snowy night, the usually gentle little villain finally bared his fangs. He cornered her, his cool fingertips lifting her chin, and spoke in a hoarse voice. "Moon, do you like me?" Shen Mingyue was startled. She reflected on her actions and realized she'd gone too far with all that warmth. So she ran away. Two years later, when they met again, the man wore crimson robes and a golden crown, with all the power in the world in his hands. When people found out about their romantic history, Shen Mingyue was bundled up and sent to Lu Tingzhi's residence that very night. She huddled in a corner of the bed and stammered, "Lord Lu, please be magnanimous and spare me." The man laughed softly. He gripped Shen Mingyue's chin, his voice faintly cold. "Moon, if I spare you, who will spare me?" Throughout all the countless days and nights of those two years, he'd thought about catching the little moon who ran away, locking her up, and allowing no one to look at her or touch her. His little moon could only stay by his side. ★ Bonus Scene Lu Tingzhi often wore a string of prayer beads around his wrist. Yet his features were cool and aloof, and he was heartless, ungrateful, and ruthless. There wasn't a trace of compassion about him. One day, the new emperor asked him about them. For once, a smile appeared in the usually cold Lord Lu's eyes. Caressing the prayer beads in his hand, he chuckled. "These were a gift from my wife." [A sweet little redemption story, come on in] The blurb for my next novel, "The Tyrant I Reformed Turned Dark Again" ↓ I died in Xie Cheng's arms. As my consciousness slowly faded, I thought I heard Xie Cheng pleading with me. His voice was low and terribly hoarse... "Jinjin, please, I'm begging you. Have pity on me. Don't leave me all alone." I was a little surprised. The usually calm and self-possessed Xie Cheng could look so miserable. I wanted to stroke his head and say a proper goodbye, but the next moment, I heard a beep in my mind. Reformation progress: 100%. Mission complete I'm sorry, Xie Cheng. My gentleness, kindness, selflessness, and willingness to risk my life to protect you were all just part of a mission to win you over. A mission to save a tyrant. The mission is over. I'm leaving now! Xie Cheng, I hope you become a good emperor. (Ha, as if I actually managed to leave.) On the third day after the mission ended, the System found me again. With a grave expression, it told me, "Lu Jinjin, the mission failed. After you left, Xie Cheng's corruption value reached 100%." I was thrown back in. And at that very moment, five years had passed since I'd died in Xie Cheng's arms. Xie Cheng, it doesn't matter if you can't become a good emperor. I just hope you can be a good person first. I gazed through my tears at the little black room in front of me. ★ Bonus Scene In the dim palace chamber, red candles flickered. Lu Jinjin knelt halfway on the bed. Her eyes were red at the corners, her voice a little hoarse as she pleaded pitifully, "I really won't leave you again." The man laughed softly. He shook his head. "Jinjin, I won't believe you again." He tugged on the chain in his hand, and Lu Jinjin lost her balance and fell into his arms. Only then, by the candlelight, could she see that a silver chain was locked around her slender, pale ankle. After all, it's best to keep a songbird in a gilded cage. Please follow the novel!!! Theme: Don't run away when trouble comes!