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*Lin Anran, a pampered young woman who has never lifted a finger, accidentally tumbles down a mountain while visiting her ancestors’ graves. When she wakes up, she discovers she has become a runaway bride in the 1970s. Even more unbelievable, the groom doesn’t want to marry her at all. This is entirely one-sided on her part.
Only later does Lin Anran learn that she has become the lovesick villainess in a period novel. Though she is the village chief’s most doted-on daughter, she has set her sights on the male lead, an educated youth sent to the countryside. Forced to marry the second male lead, she still refuses to behave. In the end, after discovering a secret between the male and female leads, she is sold off to a remote mountain village and lives a miserable life.
The male lead has a childhood sweetheart from a prominent family. She’s willful and overbearing. The male lead wants the villainess’s family connections but doesn’t want her, so he secretly carries on with the female lead and schemes against the villainess, winning himself a lifetime of fame and fortune.
Lin Anran slaps him without hesitation. “You’re clearly in love with Educated Youth Bai, but you kept stringing me along. You played me, you scumbag!”
Everyone: “???”
The male and female leads panic. “We didn’t!”
Lin Anran turns and walks away. “I’m not listening, I’m not listening. The turtle is chanting sutras.”
Feng Ting, the groom who nearly got cheated on, keeps a blank expression. “Doesn’t matter. This was only ever a marriage of convenience.”
Not long after the wedding, Lin Anran accidentally takes one extra look at the male lead. That night, Feng Ting corners her, his eyes red. “Tell me, are you still thinking about him? What am I to you?!”
To give his wife a good life, Feng Ting has no choice but to rack his brains for ways to make more money. In the end, he leads the village to prosperity and becomes the richest man in the country.
Lin Anran stays beautiful every step of the way, and in the end, her own life is beautiful too.
P.S. A slice-of-life story. Married first, love later.
Check out my completed novels: The Max-Level Expert Refuses to Be a Cannon Fodder Foil (Quick Transmigration) and Cannon Fodder Absolutely Refuses to Give In (Quick Transmigration).
New novel blurb: Reborn in the 1990s: Fortune-Telling at a Street Stall
As the second child in her family, Jian Yi was the unnecessary one, the one sacrificed and abandoned. Resentful all her life, she returned to the age of sixteen after she died.
Jian Yi opens her eyes and hears her grandmother lying in a hospital bed reminding her, “When you go back, be obedient. Don’t fight with your older sister or younger brother. Study hard.”
But from the moment they abandoned her, she no longer had a home.
She doesn’t want to go back and live like a beggar, dependent on others. Wherever her grandmother is, that is home.
But right now, her grandmother’s medical treatment costs money, and so does her schooling. Then she’ll start by setting up a stall to tell fortunes!
A friend’s upcoming novel: Her Scent
Shen Zhaozhao is the finest and most popular tailor in Pingyang City.
One day, the newly arrived county magistrate summons her to take his measurements.
She’s heard that the magistrate is a new top scorer in the imperial examinations, demoted here after offending someone. In just three days since his arrival, he has already yelled at and beaten everyone in the county office.
Shen Zhaozhao follows the bailiff through the hall, trembling with fear and not daring to look up, afraid that one wrong move will get her beaten with a rod.
Before she can kneel, she hears the man on the dais say, “Master Shen, you’ve had a long journey. Someone, bring her a seat and tea.”
She looks up in astonishment.
This man is nothing like the cruel fiend the rumors described. He is clearly a refined and handsome young man.
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In her past life, Pei Shu was framed and thrown into prison, abandoned by everyone.
On the day of his execution, no one came to see him off. All he heard were curses.
The only one there was the little tailor, holding the burial robe she had sewn for him by hand, saying she had come to accompany him on his final journey.
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“Didn’t Master Shen come to take my measurements?”
“M-Milord, this outer robe is loose. I’m afraid I won’t be able to measure you accurately.”
“Mm.” He spread his long arms. “Then take it off.”
The little tailor blushed. “W-Well... all right.”
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The hem of her clothes was embroidered with the signature roses of Chaoyun Fragrance, and she seemed to carry the scent of roses herself.
He closed his eyes and breathed in. It smelled so sweet and lovely.
A sunny, energetic heroine who embraces life VS a male lead who dotes only on his little sun.
Message: Always conduct yourself with honor.