Petofi's Rebuttal

[Cool, restrained, noble young man, but a direct and flirtatious, jealous top-tier star] X

[Unlucky, somewhat antisocial, but gentle and kindhearted sweet writer]

1.

Xia Jue is a top-tier star, a well-known aloof young nobleman in the entertainment industry who must either become a film emperor or go home and inherit the family business.

In his presence, even the air seems to grow still. Sitting there without moving, he seems detached from the world, looking down on all living things.

Yet this kind of man has been secretly in love with someone for three years. For Si Tunan, he gave up his icy resolve and turned into a surging river of passion.

He drew closer bit by bit, warming her little rabbit's heart bit by bit, until he was finally about to cradle her in his hands.

Then he heard the company owner introduce the elegant Si Tunan in her long dress: "This is my wife, Si Tunan."

The words that came out of his mouth were an angry, anguished accusation: "Tired of being a rich man's wife, so you want to seduce me? That's disgusting." But his eyes pleaded with Si Tunan to give him an explanation.

Watching the blade glint in the darkness, Si Tunan's heart twisted with pain. Her face expressionless, she said, "There's never been anything between us. You're the one who imagined too much."

2.

Si Tunan was being interviewed as the original author of a hit TV adaptation. The host asked her, "I heard you were once married, Ms. Si. Is that true?"

She froze, then nodded after a long silence. No longer avoiding the question, she said, "Yes. We're divorced now."

"How would you describe your first marriage?" the host pressed.

Thinking of all the tangled grievances and that marriage in name only, she finally smiled with acceptance. "He was a good person. We just weren't right for each other."

That night, when she got home, Xia Jue, who had trended that day for his aloofness, pulled her into his arms. He swallowed her breath with a kiss, and his moist voice made her so embarrassed she could hardly breathe.

"Your first marriage wasn't a good match." Xia Jue scooped up her limp legs and kissed her until she nearly fainted.

"What about a second marriage... Would I be the best match for you?"

3.

Life is precious, love is dearer still. But for freedom, both can be cast aside. - Petofi

Si Tunan's least favorite poet was Petofi, because she was greedy. She wanted it all.

[Reading Guide]

1. The main premise: The heroine marries a top-tier star for the second time, but there is no NTR!

2. The heroine really does marry someone. The marriage is in name only, there is no cheating, and they divorce later. If this is a dealbreaker, please avoid!

3. Information about the entertainment industry comes from books and the internet. No actors or scripts are based on real people!

4. One-on-one, both leads are virgins, and there is a three-year age gap!

[Please add my new novel next door to your reading list. Thanks for your support!]

The Uncompromising Wind

Male lead: [A fierce and lonely ancient true god, cold on the outside and tender within, with devoted love]

Female lead: [Worldly but kind, able to bend and bounce back, an unlucky, foul-mouthed coward]

Exotic dark-skinned lone wolf X sweet, soft, doted-on darling

1.

Si Lan is jinxed. She's been unlucky her whole life, but she never imagined she'd be blown to death.

The culprit was the ancient wind god, the aloof and bewitching Lord Feilian, who also became her direct superior.

As the only mortal employee at the Office of Celestial Affairs on Earth, she follows Feilian between Heaven and Earth to handle supernatural incidents, pushing her mental limits until she's scared half to death.

She also has to act humble and keep smiling while cleaning up after Lord Feilian, who speaks as though he never thinks first.

2.

She put up with all that for the benefits, and besides, Lord Feilian was easy on the eyes and could serve as an air conditioner with his powers.

Si Lan: Lord Feilian, it's a little hot. I can't sleep.

Feilian: ...Open the window.

A gentle breeze slipped in through the window and wrapped around Si Lan, bringing a cool sensation. Si Lan was very pleased.

Three minutes later.

Si Lan: Lord Feilian, could you make it a few degrees cooler? I want to sleep under a quilt in summer.

She got her wish and covered herself with a thick quilt. She was the happiest girl in the world.

3.

But Lord Feilian kept going too far. He even started talking nonsense and brought the Little King of Hell over to meet his family.

Feilian: I'm your man, and this is your son.

Si Lan got angry, then got angry again, and humbly curled into a ball, questioning her life choices.

Because she had a vague feeling that it might actually be true.

This was getting out of hand. How did dying once turn her into a god?

4.

Si Lan gradually sensed that she was different.

Besides, Feilian had been trying to help her regain her memories without letting on.

Whether it was a celestial dish or an immortal fruit, if it seemed even a little familiar to her, Feilian would go to the ends of Heaven and Earth to get it for her.

She was almost remembering how much she had loved this man, but could only watch helplessly as he burned his own soul to seal away her memories.

"Why?" Her heart was broken.

Then she saw a tear slide from the eye of Lord Feilian, that valiant, solitary man who rarely showed emotion, and shatter against his earring.

"Please, don't remember me."

5.

To love forever and forget forever is the cruelest curse.

I am your devoted, unwavering wind, forever in love, and never forgetting.

[Reading Guide]

1. Both leads are virgins and each other's first love. The heroine is reincarnated, and the hero waits for her devotedly.

2. There are supernatural elements and some horror. (I may not manage to make it scary.) If this is a dealbreaker, proceed with caution.

3. The heroine is timid and unlucky, but occasionally tough and cool. Readers who are extreme heroine fans should stay away.

4. The author sticks to their usual style: sugar with shards of glass, a little angst, but a happy ending.

Theme: You are the strength that helps me resist reality.