[Silly, sweet romance with a happy ending]
Ye Qiyan transmigrated into a book. According to the original plot, she was about to act out the opening of a Little Mermaid story.
In other words, she would save Zong Ran, who was lying at her feet, then leave, letting the heroine take credit for it and win the hero’s affection.
But, well versed in the usual tropes, she chose to...
Lie in wait nearby! After the heroine treated Zong Ran, Ye Qiyan would slap her flying, then tenderly watch over Zong Ran until he woke up.
In other words, take the enemy’s path and leave the enemy with nowhere to go!
Later, Zong Ran told her, “Actually, I opened my eyes once while Fei Jing was treating my injuries.”
Ye Qiyan: “Um... so I put on that whole show for nothing.”
*
Zong Ran was the most aloof and self-possessed deity in the heavens. Ye Qiyan had assumed he’d always been that way, but then she unexpectedly learned that he had lost five thousand years of his memories.
Ye Qiyan was delighted. Wasn’t that basically like a child’s soul living in an adult’s body? She would raise Zong Ran herself!
And so, the cold and distant Zong Ran was gradually “raised” by her into someone increasingly out of character, until things spiraled completely out of control...
Please add my upcoming novel to your collection: The Book Transmigration Supporting Actress Takes Down Scumbags and Builds Her Career
Ye Weiya, a piano prodigy, transmigrated into a novel about a substitute lover as the sacrificial substitute.
To make matters worse, she had been switched at birth and raised in the real heiress’s family, where she was treated like a servant. When the real heiress returned, everything was taken from her. All she had left was an arranged marriage to support her.
At the engagement party, her fiancé splashed red wine in her face and sneered, “Who do you think you are, imagining you could marry me?”
The newly transmigrated Ye Weiya didn’t so much as blink. She turned around and plastered a five-tier cake all over her fiancé, thinking, What kind of garbage is this?
At midnight, the scumbag who treated Ye Weiya as a substitute called her, his voice laced with temptation and menace. “Weiya, if you don’t come now, you might not get another chance.”
Hearing the awkwardly seductive words of a domineering CEO through the phone, Ye Weiya scoffed, switched it off without a care, and went to sleep.
The original owner had spent her life trapped by love. Ye Weiya, however, stayed clearheaded. She left the scumbags behind and focused on her career.
In less than three years, Ye Weiya became an internationally renowned pianist and quietly amassed a fortune of over a hundred million through business.
When someone deliberately smeared her as a vulgar gold-digger, the media unexpectedly uncovered the charity work Ye Weiya had quietly done over the years.
People were thrilled and amazed. “You’ve been on arts programs, finance programs, and charity programs! How many more surprises do you have in store for us?”
The next day, Ye Weiya’s slightly bashful face appeared on a legal affairs program, beneath a headline that screamed:
[Good Samaritan Miss Ye Raids a Kidnapping Ring’s Hideout Late at Night and Rescues Two Handsome Brothers Single-Handedly!!!]
Sharp-eyed viewers noticed that Ye Weiya’s tai chi in the rescue footage had the unmistakable style of Tian Yong, the tai chi master who had retired from public life many years ago.
Ye Weiya, the grandmaster’s last disciple, who had surpassed her teacher: She winked at the camera. “Maybe this... counts as a new surprise?”
People silently raised their thumbs as high as they could. “That’s incredible!”
By then, the fiancé who had once sworn he would never marry Ye Weiya was struggling to hide the pain in his heart. His voice low and hoarse, he asked, “Just once. Can’t you give me even one chance?”
The domineering CEO who had treated Ye Weiya as a substitute regretted everything, his eyes bloodshot. “Weiya, I’ve finally understood my own heart. You’re the one I love most. Can we start over?”
To their belated declarations of love, Ye Weiya offered a sincere suggestion: “Wild grass, go set yourselves on fire.”
Theme: Stand up for justice and enjoy life while you can.
The male protagonist is so funny! Ha ha ha ha! Cut off your right and left arms
Blindly guessing that Jiuhuang mistook the female protagonist for the god Chu. The female protagonist should be the fallen angel, and the male protagonist Chu, the god.
Looks good, but a little short
Hey, I'm such a clever guy
I want to kowtow to the Seven Phoenixes and the Nine Phoenixes
My sister is domineering. I love her.
Hi, toolman Ye Qiyan
Finally we can do something
Vests, one of them is more tightly worn than the other.
My brother, I have been greatly wronged, haha