The Villain's Archenemy Is Back Again [Quick Transmigration]

My new novel, *She Harbors Ill Intentions [Escape Game]*, is now out. The blurb is below! The completed novel next door, *After I Died, I Found Out My Wife Was the Antagonist of a Supernatural Novel*, is ready to binge! Blurb: Nian Zhi'an was the most willful employee in the history of the Villain-Cleansing Department. The System ordered her to eliminate the villain, so she successfully eliminated both the protagonist and herself. A failed mission should mean execution. But the System made a deal with someone and kicked Nian Zhi'an back into a mission world from the past, telling her to “reform” the villain who had once been her sworn enemy. Nian Zhi'an raised her middle finger to show that she feared no authority and wouldn’t be swayed by threats or enticements! But… as she sank into the villain’s tender trap, she desperately squeezed out the last shred of her reason and thought: Actually, if the person in question is my wife, I guess I can stomach anything. World One: CEO villain whose nemesis is dead × impoverished student who’s my own replacement Nian Zhi'an used to be the villain’s sworn enemy, constantly tripping her up. Ten years after her death, she returned to find the villain had become a CEO whose favorite pastime was venting her anger on portraits of Nian Zhi'an. Nian Zhi'an guarded her secret identity day and night, yet everywhere she went, people said that she and the villain had once been lovers. Furious, she wanted to make it clear that no one should spread romantic rumors about the dead. But the villain, one of the people involved, looked at her and actually smiled as she admitted the rumor was true! World Two: Chancellor villain whose fiancée is dead × beautiful undercover agent who’s given up trying The State of Zhao once had two powerful ministers: the chancellor and the eldest princess. When the late emperor died, the two fought, and the princess was defeated and took her own life. It was only years later that people occasionally remembered the two had been engaged. The chancellor really was cold-blooded and heartless. Nian Zhi'an went from being the eldest princess to a beautiful undercover agent sent to the chancellor by the emperor. She was supposed to pour his tea, sing and dance for him, amuse him, and sound him out for information… Nian Zhi'an folded her arms and lay down on the floor with aloof elegance. Later, the chancellor poured tea, sang and danced, and did everything he could to amuse her… all to win a smile from his beauty. World Three: Leader of the merfolk whose dao companion is dead × Pallas's cat demon forced to pretend to be a cat World Four: Actress whose secret crush is dead × reclusive, obscure actress World Five: Republican-era feng shui master whose nemesis has vanished without a trace × medicine-dependent invalid on the brink of death … *She Harbors Ill Intentions [Escape Game]* Blurb One: The boss of a haunted-house level set in the Republican era recently acquired a sweet and beautiful little wife. Unlike the other players, who treated her like a ferocious beast, this little wife seemed naive and innocent, as though she had no idea how terrifying a ghost she was. Every day, she spoke softly and sweetly, keeping the level boss in high spirits. Once she’d been cheered up, the level boss decided to guarantee his little wife’s safe passage through the level. After all, a frail, helpless human might hurt herself just by picking up a knife, and she’d only get bullied by the other ghosts. But just as the level was about to end, his little wife dropped her act of weakness. Every sweet word she’d ever spoken became a blade, piercing his one and only weakness. In the end, the level boss himself became an item in a human’s hands! The “frail, helpless” human: “Nuannuan, even ghosts need to stay safe when they’re out and about.” Xia Yingnuan desperately wanted to find a chance to kill the human who had deceived her. But the rules of the game kept her from harming her, and she couldn’t understand why, when she was now nothing more than a plaything no longer worth deceiving, the human who had dropped her disguise still kept whispering words of love in her ear. Blurb Two: Ning Hanqi: “Seeking warmth is instinct.” I was only following my instincts. Theme: Even regrets can be made right