Lin Xu transmigrated into a book as a background character, tasked with clearing every obstacle out of the male and female leads' way and preventing the male lead from turning evil.
As the least noticeable young disciple on Mianzhu Peak of Wanquing Sect, the foremost sword sect under heaven, she was surrounded by one genius after another. After she first showed her talents, everyone thought she was gentle and friendly, generous and accepting, and exceptionally gifted.
Lin Xu dropped the remains of a demon beast and wiped the blood from her hands. You people are reading way too much into this.
If you asked what she wished for, Lin Xu's first choice would be to beat up the arrogant male lead.
One day, Lin Xu clashed with the senior brother rumored to be at odds with her in the library pavilion.
The onlookers were thrilled: Whoa! They're about to fight! We're really going to see fellow disciples turn on each other!
Late that night, Lin Xu said thoughtfully, "Senior Brother, you're acting strange."
Reserved for August
Alternate universe
One-on-one, happy ending
A little silly, a little ensemble cast
Upcoming story: I Think This Senior Brother and I Are Enemies. Please add it to your collection if you're interested.
Zhao Jiuxiu didn't know where she had come from or where she was going. She simply wandered the world by instinct.
One day, she heard that joining Liuyun Sect would earn her three whole baskets of flatbreads, along with unlimited fine food and wine every month. That very night, Zhao Jiuxiu climbed the mountain with three baskets of flatbreads on her back.
During the admissions office's aptitude test, her spiritual root was so weak it barely registered. After a few days on the outer disciple trial plan, she was assigned to help out in the dining hall kitchen, where she spent six months getting by.
Zhao Jiuxiu thought she got along well with everyone. So why did she always dislike Song Zhe, the sect leader's first disciple? Sometimes she hated him for no reason, so much that she wanted to wrap him in her arms and crush his ribs...
As Zhao Jiuxiu gradually regained her memories,
fragments suddenly flashed through her mind one day: Song Zhe had once stabbed her with a sword and destroyed her weapon.
This man must not be allowed to live.
In front of a bamboo hut in the wilderness, Zhao Jiuxiu watched the sect leader's first disciple, who stood beneath the moon with the grace of a noble gentleman and an unsmiling face, and resolved to kill him.
One-on-one, both leads' first time
Still terrible at writing blurbs
Theme: Cultivate diligently, and work hard with dedication
A mess, a bunch of pits
Can you write a side story?!! Looks good???[Orange Candy] I got it
I feel that the text in the early stage is a bit floating, with a hammer here and there...
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