Let’s Change the Male Lead

Zhao Yunduo lived twice inside a reverse-harem novel.

The first time, she bet on Zhou Yingnan, a cold and domineering CEO type, to be the male lead. Just when she thought she was about to live happily ever after and complete her mission, Zhou Yingnan suddenly turned on her and used her for his career, leading to a bad ending.

After Zhao Yunduo died, she became a ghost and observed everyone, analyzing from an all-knowing perspective who the real male lead was.

The System gave her one chance to start over. If she chose wrong again, she wouldn't even be able to be reborn.

This time, Fang Jinghe, a penniless, unemployed heartthrob whose parents were both dead, won her over because he was the only one who stayed by her grave every day, too worried about her to eat or sleep, and devoted to loving only her.

But once she got to know Fang Jinghe better, she found him mysterious, eccentric, and impossible to figure out. He often did strange, baffling things. Even when he'd stayed by her grave, he'd been thinking about how to dig up her ashes, not about keeping her company out of pure love and longing...

Just when Zhao Yunduo thought it was all over for her this time, the System actually told her she'd chosen correctly?!

Zhao Yunduo clung to the bars of the little black room's window in despair: This is scarier than being a ghost forever.

Fang Jinghe smiled warmly and refinedly. "I gave you a chance."

#scheming, suave rogue VS lamb who walks right into his trap#

New story coming soon: "Make Me a Good Person"

When they first met, Wei Xinzhi was ragged and bound to an iron pillar, his flesh torn and bloody from the lash, thin, pale, and utterly wretched.

With a gold-handled whip in her hand, Sang Mo said timidly, "Why don't you give me the same number of lashes? Once you're done, you can let go of your hatred and live a positive life, all right?"

The young man stared at her with dark, bottomless eyes but said nothing.

Later, Sang Mo did everything she could to make Wei Xinzhi let go of his past grievances and misfortunes, make him happy, and calm his violent temper, until he finally ascended the throne and became a wise ruler.

After accomplishing all this, Sang Mo calmly drank the poisoned wine. Even as she died, she didn't forget to remind Wei Xinzhi in her arms to always be a good person.

But she never imagined that Wei Xinzhi, who had always obeyed her without question, would rebel this time. Not only did he disobey her, he turned the whole world into a hell that would perish alongside her.

Sang Mo: Truly dying with my eyes open.

#A story about trying to save someone, only to be dragged down from the altar instead#

Theme: Don't judge true love too quickly.