After inheriting her family's secret arts, the first thing Yang Zhiyao did was cast a divination to foresee the state of the world. The signs revealed turbulent times, and the decline of Liangzhou was plain to see. A good bird chooses a tree to nest in, and a wise minister chooses a ruler to serve. For the sake of the Yang family's future, she sought out her second brother, the student council president who had been reelected time and again, and asked to transfer to Donghan Academy.
“You can transfer, but only after your martial arts are good enough to defeat the Ma family's youngest son.”
You've got to be kidding! That famously durable king of getting beaten up? To keep her dream of punching Zhou Yu and kicking Xun Yu from falling apart, she packed her things and sneaked out of the house in the middle of the night. Who could have guessed she would be ambushed by the Golden Bandits on the way? At the critical moment, a young man charged in alone. His spear technique flowed like water, and sparks flew as his black iron spear struck in the darkness. In no time, the Golden Bandits fled in disarray.
“I really hate fighting... Miss, are you all right?” Ma Chao put away his Cavalry General's Black Iron Spear and approached.
Yang Zhiyao leaned weakly against a tree, beads of sweat appearing on her forehead.
Seeing her like that, Ma Chao worriedly pressed his palm to her forehead. But the girl grabbed him by the collar and kissed him.
“Help me.”
“...Th-this isn't right, is it?”
From that night on, the person in her dreams finally had a face.
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They met again at the Cao family estate. Gone was the travel-worn girl from that day. She looked refined and elegant. When Ma Chao met her gaze, he was so nervous he couldn't speak.
“Hello, everyone. I'm Yang Zhiyao, a transfer student from Liangzhou Academy.”
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“Didn't I tell you? All of this is part of my strategy. It's work.” For the 108th time, Yang Zhiyao made another scumbag remark.
“Was having dinner alone with Zhao Yun part of your strategy too?” The puppy looked utterly aggrieved.
“Even if I eat with him, you're the only one I'll kiss.”
Yang Zhiyao rose onto her tiptoes and kissed his cheek. Even the tips of his ears turned bright red.
Note: Everything in this story is set up for the sake of the tickets. I'll try to keep everyone in character, but if they end up out of character, there's nothing I can do. Big-sister-and-puppy romance. I might consider giving Zhao Yun or another cutie a ticket too, but this isn't an everyone-gets-a-romance story (not sure).
Theme: Long live big-sister-and-puppy romances!
Teacher, it's 2026, are you still updating? I really want to watch it 😭
Damn, will there be updates?
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When will it be updated, sir?!!