I Became the Short-Lived Sister of a No-CP Male Lead

Xie Songyu happened to come across a no-romance farming novel, but after reading only the opening, she realized that she shared a name with the protagonist's little sister, who died young.

Then, without warning, she transmigrated.

She regained consciousness at the moment the little sister died.

The original girl had a fever that wouldn't break. In the rain-soaked mountains, there was no blanket, no dry firewood, and no warm clothing, only a little turnip-headed brother who was on the verge of tears.

"Wait for me, little sis! I'll catch some fish, then trade them to the medicine man for medicine! You have to hang on!"

He was about to rush straight into the rain.

In the original story, starving wolves prowled the village outskirts until they could no longer resist breaking into the home of the two orphaned siblings who lived at the very edge of the village.

The brother was out catching fish and escaped with his life. But his sister was dragged away. When they found her, only a battered skeleton remained. The only thing that proved who she was lay beside her: her tattered, torn clothes.

With a raging fever, Xie Songyu struggled to tug at her brother's sleeve.

Her brother said, "Don't be scared. I'll be right back!"

Xie Songyu said, "Take me with you."

A few little tips:

This isn't a conventional cultivation fantasy. It follows two children who start with nothing and slowly grow up. Farming, a slow pace, and healing vibes (probably QAQ).

I'm currently thinking of making them rogue cultivators, with the two kids learning to cultivate entirely on their own, then practicing at an unhurried pace. It'll have the feel of the everyday life of two humble cultivators in a vast cultivation world. But I may adjust the setting based on how I feel when I start writing for real. This is just an initial idea for now w

Theme: May the people we love be treated gently by the world