Wen Ruyuan was the beautiful but empty-headed villainess in a period novel.
A cannon-fodder character whose only purpose was to make her cousin seem like a pure-hearted angel, she was forced by the original story to become a lovesick fool.
In the end, she was framed and killed because she competed with her cousin for the male lead.
She died a truly tragic death.
After she died, she was bound to the [I'm a White Lotus] System. After experiencing eighty-one worlds, she came back.
Looking at the cousin before her, outwardly a pure-hearted saint but secretly malicious and responsible for her downfall,
Wen Ruyuan couldn't help rubbing her hands together. What's the best way to deal with a white lotus?
Obviously, be even more of one~
When it came to her cousin's various backup suitors, Wen Ruyuan smoothly switched into her white-lotus act, scattering sweet words left and right.
"It's all my fault. I made you misunderstand Cousin."
"Cousin is so lucky to have such a considerate male friend like you. I'm not as lucky as she is."
"Cousin only did that because she cares about you. When she was dating someone before, XX said they couldn't feel her affection. Oh dear, did I say something I shouldn't have? Cousin doesn't let me talk about her past relationships."
Watching her look so pitiful and endearing,
the backup suitors went crazy:
Why am I kind of falling for her?
Who the hell could resist that?
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A stunningly beautiful new nurse has arrived at the infirmary. The soldiers under Battalion Commander Shi Ze keep running there whenever they have a headache or fever. They're nearly losing their minds over her.
Shi Ze goes to the infirmary himself. One look at Wen Ruyuan's delicate, coquettish manner tells him she's faking it.
He puts on a stern face, sends his men away, and plans to give her a proper lecture.
But the young woman simply raises her peach-blossom eyes and calls to him in a sweet voice:
"Battalion Commander Shi~"
Shi Ze's knees nearly buckle.
Back then, Shi Ze had no idea that the young woman who loved to put on an act and scheme would one day become his armor and his weakness.
She would be embedded in his soul, etched into his bones, and make him miss her to the point of madness.
[Deadpan, straightforward iron-blooded battalion commander x peerlessly coquettish white-lotus nurse]
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