I Became the White Moonlight of a Crazy, Scheming Teaholic

Xu Zhi's younger brother had always been very good to her. Though he was tiny, he would constantly remind her in a grown-up's tone to be careful of this and that, as if he were raising her as his little sister.

When they grew up, he told her to stay away from obsessive, unhinged men, saying that no matter how handsome they were, their hearts were black and their hands even crueler.

As a devoted older sister who doted on her little brother, Xu Zhi naturally remembered his advice. It's just that she never met any obsessive, unhinged men afterward. Instead, she met a strange invalid

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Jing Shanbai only awakened to the truth in his previous life when he was on the verge of death: he was the male supporting character in a romance novel.

The plot had dictated every choice in his life, including who he should love and who he should hate.

But deep in his heart, he always remembered falling in love at first sight with a girl once.

The plot had erased his memories. When he saw that girl again, he treated her like a heinous villain and disposed of her for the sake of another woman.

After she died, his memories inexplicably returned, and he finally remembered her. But it was too late.

When he opened his eyes again, he had transmigrated into the body of a frail young heir from a wealthy family. At that moment, only one thought remained in his mind

Find her.

Protect her.

Be with her and love her properly in this life.

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For reasons beyond her control, Xu Zhi had no choice but to get close to the wealthy young master who had come from Jingzhou.

He looked delicate and weak, coughing after two steps and gasping for breath after three.

She was afraid he might suddenly drop dead right in front of her one day, so she tried to indulge him in everything and always be like a little ray of sunshine to lift his spirits.

Until one day, beneath a crimson sunset, she saw the young master using the handkerchief he usually covered his mouth with when coughing to wipe blood from his hands.

The person on the ground, his shoulder pierced through, was crying out in pain. He seemed not to hear a thing as he calmly and leisurely went about his business.

The handkerchief kept slipping over his cool, jade-white fingertips. At that moment, each bright red smear seemed to light him up, making him look both wickedly alluring and unnervingly sinister.

Xu Zhi's heart pounded. It was very late that day before she finally worked up the courage to go see him again.

The young master was as frail and weak as ever when he saw her. Leaning against her shoulder, he said in a thread of a voice, "Zhizhi, I feel awful. Please be gentle with me."

Xu Zhi: ...

So what exactly did her brother mean by an obsessive, unhinged man?

Did a black-sesame-rice-ball type who pretended to be weak but was actually a lovesick, possessive psycho count?

- Energetic, sweet girl x fake-weak, truly unhinged, manipulative, lovesick invalid

- The male lead starts out like a black-sesame-rice ball, putting on an act and using tricks to win over his girl. Later he fully turns into an obsessive madman and forces her to love him! (Emphasis!)

Theme: Love can create miracles.