[Here's an upcoming book, The Fake Heiress's Food Cart Conquers the Planet. You can find it at the top of my author profile. The blurb is at the bottom.]
For months, dark clouds hung over King Star, with relentless rain and terrible weather.
Ling Yin set foot in King Star's central city. With every step she took, the clouds cleared, the rain stopped, and the long-awaited sunshine returned.
The central city's guard captain lured Ling Yin into the Unusual Species Containment Center with a pot of pig trotters. The center was full of unusual humans who could manipulate abnormal forces and were kept under control.
The manipulators wore collars that suppressed their powers. They were also scorned and shunned by outsiders, who branded them "leashers."
The collars controlled every manipulator, but they had no effect on Ling Yin.
Ling Yin didn't follow the rules. She often climbed over the walls to go out and caused all sorts of trouble on King Star.
#A mysterious figure appeared at the Mecha Administration Bureau's exhibition, damaging hundreds of mechas.#
#On the day of a noble young lady's wedding, a mysterious figure abducted her. Her whereabouts are unknown.#
#A mysterious figure wiped out King Star's underground criminal organization. Its leader begged for mercy in the street.#
#Could the mysterious figure really be a leasher?#
#Leashers are roaming freely. What will become of the king's dignity?#
Soon, the king personally issued a ban.
[Unusual species are forbidden from wandering around.]
When Ling Yin ignored the ban and continued wandering everywhere, the center's director was beside himself. "Can someone, anyone, please keep her in line?!"
Ling Yin pouted. "The food here is so awful. I climbed over the wall because I just wanted to go out and eat something good."
What Ling Yin is like in other people's eyes: Powerful and unfathomable.
What Ling Yin is really like: No memories, simple-minded, and often unable to understand what other people say or do.
Blurb for The Fake Heiress's Food Cart Conquers the Planet:
Overworked office worker Kulis died suddenly from working overtime. Before her consciousness faded, a voice told her she could be reborn and receive infinite lives.
When Kulis opened her eyes again, her mind was in a fog. She was flooded with unfamiliar information and faced with the "mother" before her, who had racked up a massive debt and was about to be sent for humane destruction.
Kulis learned that once her "mother" was destroyed, the debt would automatically be passed on to her, making her the next person to be destroyed.
"Wait, what? I thought you said I had infinite lives!" Kulis wailed.
A few days later, after finding a way out of her predicament, Kulis began a life plan to pay off her debt and make a fortune.
By day, she pushed a food cart around selling delicious food. By night, she became a shadow operative who could not step into the light.
Then a young master from one of the three great families of the Star Tower came looking for her and told her she was the family's long-lost daughter.
After moving to the Star Tower, Kulis didn't meet any relatives besides the young master, nor did she receive a single penny in spending money from the great family.
Week One: They're one of the three great families, so how are they this impoverished?
Week Two: He acts like an aristocrat, but something about him seems off. He's obviously a fake young master.
Week N: Oh no, I think I'm a fake heiress too!
Months after being swept up in the turmoil of the Star Tower, Kulis's food cart gave people an unprecedented vitality through its food, conquering the planet.
At the same time, Kulis learned a certain secret.
"What's real and what's fake doesn't matter. What matters is the purpose this body serves."
Theme: Be brave, upright, and kind
Something very painful happened to me recently, which caused my physical and mental state to plummet. Every word I type is filled with pain and torture. I had to end this story early (cut off part of the plot and finish it normally). Thank you very much to every cute reader who is willing to read (bow). In the near future, when my physical and mental state have recovered, I will come back to complete the missing plot in the form of extras. Or start a new article and embark on the road back with a new story. For details, please follow the author's column. Thanks again to every little cutie who is willing to read my story (take another bow). October 30, 2024.