This Cat Is Forced to Strive After Transmigrating into a Book

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After only a couple of days of lazing around, Cheng Cheng realized she'd transmigrated into the book as a matchmaker cat

a pitiful kitty whose destined couple gets a bad ending, and whose own fate is tragic.

Life was a devil, brandishing a little whip and sharpening its knives for Cheng Cheng.

What's with all this lazing around? Get ambitious and turn your life around!

Lazing about? Go train and fight monsters!

She stuck out her neck. "Lazing around is my ultimate dream! Nobody can..."

The cold whip pressed against the back of her neck, the hand of fate. Cheng Cheng clutched her little handkerchief and changed her tune with a pitiful look. "Nobody can separate me from being ambitious. Ambition is my true calling..."

Grumbling, she went off to play matchmaker and fight villains. She wore herself out, and still had to deal with a certain dog. "Tiger Cub, you promised to have my babies!"

Cheng Cheng sprang to her feet. She couldn't beat the devil, but surely she could handle a little brat like you!

The little brat blinked his big eyes. "Tiger Cub, do you want a kiss? Mwah~"

Cheng Cheng: ...

I can't handle him. I'm out!

P.S. The heroine is a cat, nicknamed Tiger Cub.

My next book, From Clothes to the End, is now online

Xie Zhaofeng, heir to the Prince of Qin, was a notorious playboy and a complete wastrel. He kept a courtyard full of beautiful women, with four especially outstanding ones called Hairpin, Hairpin Ornaments, Bracelets, and Pendants.

Even with a room full of beauties, he still wanted more, and went hunting for women with his wastrel friends.

At the filthy, chaotic slave market, the high-and-mighty heir to the prince's manor lifted a slave girl's chin. "Not bad. I'll take her."

"Found another one you like, Heir?"

"I already have Hairpin, Hairpin Ornaments, Bracelets, and Pendants. How could they be complete without Clothes?"

As everyone chimed in, Yan Nanxi was trampled into the mud and became a plaything in the wastrel's pleasure quarters.

Once washed clean, the slave girl was as lovely as the first light of spring, with eyes like autumn waters. She was even more beautiful than Hairpin, Hairpin Ornaments, Bracelets, and Pendants.

Everyone praised the heir's keen eye, and his reputation as a playboy grew even greater.

Yan Nanxi, whose plans had been thrown into disarray: ...

If she was going to play along, she would have to pretend to go along with Xie Zhao and his playboy ways. Yan Nanxi prepared a whole stack of plans to deal with him.

Then she didn't need a single one?!

Who could tell her why a playboy would keep his hands to himself in a courtyard full of beauties?

Why could a playboy master music, chess, calligraphy, and painting?

Why would a playboy disguise himself in the middle of the night and go to battle?

Most importantly, why would a playboy purge the Emperor's court and take the throne?

The phoenix in distress returns to the branch, and the former playboy, now Emperor, comes to ask for her hand.

With fifty thousand troops at her command, Yan Nanxi politely refuses. "Your Majesty must be joking. I'm just a pretty face, an empty shell to match your clothes."

Xie Zhao presents her with her enemy's head. "Your Highness, you're the one who's joking. I clearly said 'From Clothes to the End.'"

Theme: Life is full of crossroads. Choose carefully, and things will turn out better.