Blurb 1:
Su Xiaoyu thought that after she'd suffered for so long in her former life, she'd finally reached the end of her hardships. Heaven had given her a chance to transmigrate so she could enjoy herself.
She never expected that in this fantasy world, which brought together countless novels from Qidian, she wouldn't be able to survive even if she hid away in some backwater village.
What do you do when you realize you've transmigrated into an era of dragons and phoenixes vying for supremacy, tigers and leopards competing, and heroes rising amid turbulent times?
What do you do when you realize every one of them is a protagonist, each with their own legend?
And you're just an NPC who doesn't deserve a name or a backstory, someone who isn't even mentioned once?
Su Xiaoyu: "I'll hold my sword in my hand and set my blade against my chest, killing them all until not one is left standing.
I'll risk my life and fight with everything I have, until everyone acknowledges that I exist, and until all the people I love return to my side."
Blurb 2:
Lin Feng hated the landlord's brassy, yellow-haired daughter. The two-hundred-jin fatso was arrogant and overbearing. The first time she saw him, she wanted to drag him home as a live-in son-in-law for the Su family.
What tyranny! What a menace to the whole region!
One day, Lin Feng went out to chop wood with his parents. The family of three returned to the village, full of cheer, only to find it reduced to ruins, with mountains of corpses and rivers of blood.
Some kind soul had even set up a graveyard.
The Lin family were sentimental people. They cried from one grave to the next. This was their neighbor, that was a relative, and this was Auntie Li from next door, who had once helped them out...
Lin Feng cried along with his parents. But when they reached the last headstone, his sobs came to an abrupt halt.
[Here lies Lin Dagou, the moonlight of my life.
Su Xiaoyu]
Lin Feng: "…"
What the hell! I can't cry anymore!!
Er Feng × Xian Yu
1. From beginning to end, A Yu was the only handsome one.
2. Lin Feng was just a moonlight,
a foolish moon who would run off to join his worshippers.
Theme: Unity is strength