After I Got Pregnant with the Male Lead's Baby, I Ran Away with It

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Wei Lin woke up one day and found himself transmigrated into a web novel as its all-powerful, world-dominating villain.

The villain was ruthless, with combat skills on par with the male lead's. The two had a blood feud and had nearly killed each other several times.

At this point, the male lead had already brought his underlings to attack the mountain sect.

As for Wei Lin, he had gone into cultivation deviation and lost all his strength. The backlash had left him weak and limp, unable to crush even an ant.

Wei Lin braced himself to be sent off with a single sword stroke by the male lead, but instead, the man clung to him and demanded that he take responsibility.

Wei Lin: "Are you messing with me?"

Only as his memories slowly returned did he realize that he really had done something with the male lead!

The situation could be summed up as trying to scheme against someone and getting taken instead, or trying to steal a chicken and ending up losing the rice used to lure it.

Wei Lin: "This is... so baldly out of nowhere."

Wei Lin packed his things and prepared to run, but the male lead, now gone dark, blocked the door.

Duan Xi: "You're carrying my child, my dear. Where do you think you're going?"

Wei Lin: "???"

A beautiful, spoiled, sickly bottom in the early stages who later becomes all-powerful and world-dominating x a scheming, calculating old fox top

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Lin Qingwei was delicate and beautiful, and famous throughout the Taiyi Sword Sect as a dependent vine.

Though he had only an ordinary three-element spiritual root, his beautiful face earned him a place at the side of Xuanhui Sword Venerable from childhood. Xuanhui personally taught and raised him, and as soon as Lin Qingwei came of age, they were formally married as cultivation partners.

Everyone wondered why, asking whether Lin Qingwei had bewitched Xuanhui Sword Venerable and made him fall in love.

Lin Qingwei wondered the same thing himself.

From the moment he was chosen, he was told he would be Xuanhui's one and only cultivation partner. Xuanhui cared for him in every way, cherishing him like a treasure and never letting him suffer the slightest grievance.

His world contained only Xuanhui, and he loved Xuanhui with all his heart.

But Lin Qingwei knew that Xuanhui Sword Venerable truly loved him, yet that special affection was mixed with ulterior motives.

He was the emotional tribulation in Xuanhui Sword Venerable's path of ruthlessness, destined to be cut down.

Later, the sword pendant he had woven with his own hands hung from the sword that pierced his heart. The eyes that had once been full of love held nothing but coldness.

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A hundred years later, Xuanhui Sword Venerable had become the foremost figure in the immortal world, while Lin Qingwei was a nameless corpse who had just come back to life and crawled out of a mass grave.

He changed his name and started over, only to discover that without Xuanhui, he knew how to do nothing.

No one had taught him how to survive in the perilous world of cultivation. Fortunately, a wandering evil spirit was always by his side.

The evil spirit was fierce, but it respected and protected him, accompanying him as he stumbled through the cultivation world, sheltering him from every storm without asking for anything in return.

Everything about it made clear that the evil spirit loved him. Lin Qingwei knew he had nothing to repay it with, so he asked, "Would you be willing to become cultivation partners with me?"

He thought the evil spirit would be overjoyed, but instead, it stared at him with an inscrutable, shadowed expression.

The evil spirit asked, "Qingwei, if you marry me, will you regret it?"

Lin Qingwei neither understood the question nor regretted his choice. He married someone else anew.

Only when Xuanhui absorbed the evil spirit back into himself did Lin Qingwei learn that there had never been any evil spirit. It had only been Xuanhui Sword Venerable wearing a false face, manipulating him like a puppet.

That seemingly unconditional love had been nothing but a flower reflected in a mirror, a moon reflected in water. He had never escaped Xuanhui's control.

Lin Qingwei turned and left without hesitation.

In this life, he would live only for himself.

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Later, the sword venerable, once as lofty as a god, descended from his altar, nearly drowning in jealousy and regret.

Again and again, he asked Lin Qingwei, "He and I are one and the same. Why could he do it, but I couldn't?"

Lin Qingwei only smiled with relief. "No. You'll never measure up to him."

They might be one and the same, but in the end, they were different.

A beautiful, decorative bottom who awakens later and lives for himself x a bizarre, mentally ill, twisted top who makes himself jealous of himself

Theme: Through hard work, bring a broken family together and learn responsibility, love, devotion, and family affection