Chasing Ning

# New story, After Failing to Win Over the Hostage Prince of an Enemy State, is now underway!

As the only legitimate daughter of the Marquis of Chongde, Mu Anning was graceful and reserved, with a marriage match that noblewomen envied.

She should have had a smooth life, but she unexpectedly discovered that she was the villainess in a book. When the beloved real heiress returned to the family, she, the fake heiress, fell into misery, was despised by everyone, and eventually died by suicide.

The young man she had loved since childhood also coldly told someone that he could never fall for a boring woman like her in this lifetime.

That was right. She shouldn't covet what wasn't hers. So she made the boldest decision of her life and ended things with him on her own.

But why was the real heiress looking at her with increasing eagerness?

[If he says goodbye, then goodbye! There are countless men out there, so if one doesn't work out, switch to another every day!]

Mu Anning: ? Who's speaking?

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Gu Huaizhi, the arrogant heir to the Prince of Anqing, discovered that his fiancée, who had been utterly devoted to him, actually dared to break off their engagement.

He sneered, afraid she might change her mind. “That suits me perfectly. I never intended to marry you!”

His wish had finally come true, but when he looked at the empty desk, he couldn't help feeling restless.

It seemed to be missing the osmanthus cakes that had appeared there every day.

A few months later, they met again at a teahouse. She smiled brightly as she carried the familiar food box toward him.

The young man's eyes flickered. She really had regretted it.

But just as he reached out, she walked straight past him.

He turned around and saw her hand the food box to the top scholar of this year's civil service exams. Not only did she shyly call him “Ahuai,” she was even discussing wedding dress styles with him.

The teacup slipped from his hand and crashed to the floor with a piercing sound. A striking red stain spread from the young man's lips.

He couldn't help asking, “Mu Anning, wasn't it you who kept saying you'd marry no one but me?”

But she hid behind her future husband, her expression cool and indifferent. “Young Master, please mind your manners.”

It turned out he had been the one to regret it all along.

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I'll trade three lifetimes of suffering for one lifetime of peace for you.

A gentle and elegant noblewoman who learns to stand on her own x an arrogant heir who becomes humble and devoted

Reader's guide:

1. The real and fake heiresses get along well, and the female lead can hear the second female lead's thoughts.

2. A rivalry among men over the female lead.

Coming soon: After Abandoning My Ruthless Daoist Senior Brother. Please add it to your favorites!

Mu Ling transmigrated into a book, becoming the cannon-fodder junior sister who tries to break the male lead senior brother's Ruthless Daoist path.

The female lead in the book is the senior sister, who silently keeps her feelings to herself for the sake of the male lead's promising future.

Mu Ling suddenly understood. “So my task is to get the male and female leads together?”

System: “No. You have to seduce the male lead, then abandon him, so he can strengthen his Daoist heart, overcome his tribulation of love, and ascend.”

Mu Ling: “...That might be a little difficult.”

System: “Task reward: one small goal.”

Mu Ling: “Okay, boss!”

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Xie Yuan was as noble and bright as the moon, born without desire. He was a rare Sword Bone, seen only once in ten thousand years in the cultivation world, and an unattainable flower in the eyes of countless disciples.

In the entire cultivation world, only the senior sister of the Green Mountain Sect dared to approach him.

But at some point, a coquettish female cultivator appeared by his side, clinging to him wherever he went.

She told him every day that she loved him, was rude to the senior sister, and even claimed he belonged to her alone.

He neither liked nor disliked it.

He simply found himself defending her when the senior sister tried to expel her from the sect.

No one knew that within a few months, the girl would kiss the young sword cultivator, who had always restrained himself and followed propriety, and had never known a woman's touch.

After that day, Xie Yuan, his composure in disarray, quietly went into seclusion for a full forty-nine days.

Everyone guessed that he would achieve the Dao and ascend.

On the day the young man emerged from seclusion, everyone in the sect waited outside, and Mu Ling was no exception.

Only after seeing with her own eyes that the young man, dressed in white as pristine as snow, had attained the Dao and come out unharmed did she finally relax. She secretly checked with the System that she would receive her small goal.

Before leaving, Mu Ling offered a heartfelt apology. “Congratulations, Senior Brother. I was young and foolish before. Please don't hold the past against me.”

To convince him she had truly changed, she smiled brightly and added, “Don't worry, Senior Brother. I'm engaged now, so I won't bother you anymore.”

The young man gazed at her for a long time, then gently brushed her cheek with his cool fingertips.

Then, in full view of everyone, he leaned down and kissed his Daoist heart.

“Who else would you marry besides me, Junior Sister?”

Theme: If you want what you wish for, you have to fight for it with all your strength.