Racing Through the Dusk

In my previous life, I was Shi Huaijing's pathetic devoted follower. - Even though I heard he already had someone he loved, his moonlight. I loved him, pined for him, spoiled him, and even on my deathbed from a terminal illness, I remembered to change my will and leave him all my property. Heaven must have been looking out for me. In this life, I actually transmigrated into the son of the person he'd secretly loved for ten years, and his stand-in as well. Short story, gong-focused, first person, writing practice. If you don't like it, don't read. Don't ask. If you do, it's just old-school melodrama piled sky-high. The shou loves the gong, from beginning to end. The gong is both a pathetic simp and a scumbag, an extreme one. He cheated, imprisoned the shou, and nearly played him to death. Theme: Basically, it's a story about an older sugar daddy gong who can't win over his beloved canary, then gets reborn as the son of the canary's moonlight and successfully rises from being a stand-in to becoming the one in his heart.