The Princess Will Never Choose a Bad Ending

Ye Yaoxi is so obsessed that she stays up all night playing games, heedless of her health, just to find a perfect happy ending for the heroine through countless choices and countless bad endings!

After all, the heroine's happiness is her happiness _(:з"∠)_

And so, fortune smiled on her: she transmigrated into the heroine of the latest single-player historical romance game on the market, one intended for adults only...

The unlucky supporting girl who was always caught up in the yandere male leads' troubles.

She tried to beat the game in one life, but failed again and again, and again and again.

Until something changed on her twenty-first loop.

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That day, she doubled back to the courtyard to retrieve the handkerchief she'd left behind.

The man standing in the courtyard had handsome, refined features and a cool, frosty air. Even his movements as he picked up her embroidered handkerchief and frowned, inclining his head, were so elegant and composed that he seemed like an immortal banished from heaven.

Ye Yaoxi liked him.

After twenty-one loops, trapped in a desperate predicament, unable to live or die.

If she had anything to hope for, it was to see him again in every loop. Each time, she could only gaze at him from afar, never daring to approach, afraid of letting her delusions grow.

"Why would Young Master Shen ever fall for me?"

"But what if I'd already fallen for you?"

★One-on-one romance, both leads are each other's first, sunny heroine, male lead is a wolf in sheep's clothing★

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Shen Yanzhi often found himself thinking back to when he was thirteen. His teacher had said he was precocious, and that too much intelligence could be a burden. If he cared too much about worldly matters, they could become an obsession.

So he took nothing seriously, watched coldly from the sidelines, treating the people of the world as pieces on a chessboard and the world itself as a game.

That was until the girl, all dazed and confused, dumped a whole bowl of medicine over him. She froze on the spot, then hurriedly apologized after a long moment.

She even muttered something under her breath that he couldn't understand: "How unlucky. Why am I on a bad ending route again..."

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It felt like a memory from long ago, yet somehow like yesterday.

The man she loved stood before a corpse, his long sword dripping blood, his feet planted in a pool of blood.

Yet he still wore a gentle smile. Even the flecks of blood on him did nothing to diminish his refined beauty.

He raised his left hand and brushed his neatly trimmed fingertips across the girl's cheek, trapping her within a small space.

"Yaoyao, this time, you can't run away."

Then he said in a low voice.

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Theme: Face adversity with hope in your heart, and never give up.