Blurb:
Xu Shaoan, son of the Vice Censor-in-Chief: "I was reading the classics by the age of five. I can compose a poem in seven steps and hit a target a hundred paces away. I rise early and retire late, and I've never slacked off!"
The Chen family's daddy's girl: "I didn't start reading the Three Character Classic until I was twelve, and I fall asleep in three seconds."
The legitimate daughter of the Director of the Privy Council: "I'm a master of music, chess, calligraphy, and painting, with a clever mind and a refined nature. Suitors have nearly trampled down our doorstep!"
The Chen family's daddy's girl: "I chased after Prince Rong, fell into the water, and made a fool of myself."
Everyone asked, "Who gave you the nerve to be so carefree?"
The Chen family's daddy's girl proudly lifted her chin. "My father is a favorite at court. Our family owns a thousand acres of good farmland and a hundred shops. My father says that even if I have no learning and am lazy and idle, he can still ensure I live a wealthy, peaceful, and happy life!"
The young ladies of the capital, who'd fought their aunts for resources since childhood, were jealous. "Don't get too pleased with yourself. Without your father, you're nothing."
The Chen family's daddy's girl: "Nah nah nah..."
Who could have known that after a shipwreck left Chen Huailin, an assistant minister in the Court of Agriculture, missing and presumed dead, the good days of the Chen family's daddy's girl would come to an end? Relatives hoping to seize the family fortune began appearing from every direction. The young ladies and gentlemen of the capital watched the show while munching on melon seeds.
The Chen family's daddy's girl grew more and more dispirited, gradually fading from sight.
But in an overlooked corner, the first outline of a towering ocean-going ship, vast as a giant bird, had taken shape.
Chen Shaoyun wiped the lime and wood shavings from her face and stood atop the immense ship. Gazing at the sea with a resolute expression, she said, "Uncle, everyone says Father is dead, but I don't believe it. This time, I'll bring him home in glory."
Everyone said Chen Huailin's only daughter was lazy and utterly unambitious. But only Marquis Fengxuan's son, Ziche Yu, knew that beneath his niece's bad reputation lay intelligence, determination, and a strength that could shake the world.
Note: The leads are not each other's first, the male lead is widowed, and the female lead is divorced (before transmigrating).
To everyone who added this upcoming story to your reading list, I'm so sorry. This blurb was originally for a no-romance male-lead story, but because it involves a lot of romantic subplots for supporting characters, it can't go in the no-romance category. Also, after not writing it for so long, I simply have no inspiration or desire to work on it, so I've switched it to another story. I'm very sorry.
Theme: If you keep at it, things will turn out well
This, this, this? ? ? ? ? When I collected it, it was obviously a story about a male protagonist who uses a mecha and has no CP, right? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? !
This, this, this? ? ? ? ? When I collected it, it was obviously a story about a male protagonist who uses a mecha and has no CP, right? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? !