I Heard I'm a Little Poor Thing

Blurb: What is a pitiful little thing? Someone who has no control over their life, is at the mercy of others, and, once dead, becomes a handful of dirt no one cares about. Their academic name is two words: cannon fodder.

And every time Rong Qi transmigrates, he lands perfectly in the body of some pitiful little thing.

Rong Qi: I'm so helpless. Totally an act.jpg

Perhaps it's because of his constitution, but there's always some fool who comes looking for trouble. Before he even has to lift a finger, someone has already dealt with them. A rabbit delivered right to the big bad wolf's mouth: should he eat it, eat it, or eat it?

Check out my completed stories: female lead, no romance: [Wuxia Crossover] The Drama Queen's Journey of Self-Improvement

[Wuxia Crossover] I Told You, She's Really Your Mom!

Male lead, no romance++: *Reborn as the Cannon-Fodder Villain's Relative*~

Blurb 1.0

Notes:

1. This blurb is for reference only. The actual story may differ.

2. These are character types I like. I hope I can capture the feeling I'm going for, fingers crossed.

3. I'm writing without restraints, so I'll write however I like and you can read however you like.

4. If you find some melodrama... isn't that perfectly normal?!

5. The romance develops a little slowly. This isn't for people who are devoted to either the pursuer or the recipient. The story will randomly feature the pursuer doting on the recipient and the recipient doting on the pursuer. Don't read if that bothers you.

6. This is a writing exercise. The characters may feel a little flat, and the industrially manufactured sugar is off the charts.

Theme: Don't judge anything by its appearance alone. Get to the heart of the matter.