After Becoming a Nun, I Found a Loyal Assassin on the Road

[Seeking Favorites for My Next Book] Working in a Chaotic World, I Meet My Substitute White Moonlight. Blurb below.

[Black-Bellied Commandery Princess] x [Innocent, Fragile Death Guard]

When a little commandery princess who flirts without realizing it meets a blind assassin who falls for her after imagining their romance, her daily feeding plan begins.

Xie Yueling resents her father's greed and ambition, yet joins him in his schemes. She hates her uncle's relentless control, yet has no choice but to bow and flatter him. She detests having others use their power to control her, yet craves the feeling of controlling them herself.

People are never satisfied. Once they have power, they want more.

Eventually, she begins to enjoy watching others fight like tigers from the safety of a mountain, as they struggle over power, desire, and justice.

Xinhan is a little blind boy Xie Yueling happened to pick up. He's sweet-looking and blushes at the drop of a hat.

Xie Yueling jokingly says she'll abduct him to be her little bride, and he obediently follows her. Before long, she can't get rid of him even if she tries.

Xinhan takes things literally: since she saved his life, he should repay her with his own. At first, all he wants is to follow Xie Yueling for the rest of his life, watch her smile, and make her smile. But later, he wants her to save a place for him in her heart, not casually discard him and give him away to someone else.

Then he changes his mind. If he becomes strong enough to get rid of the people Xie Yueling dislikes, she won't throw him away.

Note: Only the fortune-telling is accurate. There are no other fantastical elements.

The female lead is sweet on the surface but dark underneath. She has a compassionate, kind side, as well as a ruthless, calculating side.

The male lead was born blind and will not be cured.

Coming Soon: Working in a Chaotic World Just to Lie Flat Back in the Modern Era

[Money-Making Slacker] vs. [Jealous, Possessive Substitute]

Ye Chaomu transmigrates with a System that spies on her every move.

She thought she was the type to work hard, but it turns out she's the type to win without lifting a finger. Her father, mother, and older brother take her along to plant crops, build things, recruit soldiers, and win surrenders, then stage a rebellion... She coasts all the way to the ending.

The first time Ye Chaomu sees Zisang Wen is at a slave market. The poor-looking fellow has beaten the owner into offering him at a discount.

Owner: Just 500 coins! I'll even take 300!

Ye Chaomu turns and walks away. This man has the aura of a villain. He will bring disaster.

A very good dad: This fellow seems decent, and he's cheap. Let's take him with us.

Since things have come to this, Ye Chaomu looks at the ominous man before her and can only search for a way to quietly get rid of the villain.

Ye Chaomu: "Hey, you. Why do you always get so snide whenever you see Qingqing?"

Zisang Wen: "Call me A-Wen."

Ye Chaomu: "Fine, fine, A-Wen. I won't let you scold my Qinghe!"

Zisang Wen: "'My Qinghe.' That sounds lovely. And you call me 'you.'"

Ye Chaomu: "Of course she's mine. Whose else would she be? You're mine too!"

She thinks Zisang Wen will go quiet like he always does, but to her surprise, he smiles! He really smiles! The kind of smile you get when someone makes you laugh!

Ye Chaomu: "W-what are you smiling at?"

Zisang Wen: "If I'm yours, then please take good care of me, Miss."

Later, when she learns Zisang Wen's true origins, she is completely out of her depth. The System never mentioned past lives and present ones! Can she even win this fight?

Ye Chaomu: I once said A-Qing was my blade, and if it had to break, it should break in my hands. But A-Wen, you're mine. Whether you live or die is up to me. I won't let anyone else lay a finger on you.

Zisang Wen: Truly? Since you've said that, I will never let you go, in this life or the next.

Ye Chaomu: I mean it in this life. We'll talk about the next one when it comes.

Theme: Only now do I understand that listening from a golden cage is nothing compared to singing freely in the woods.