As Ji Rong lay dying, she bound herself to a System.
The System told her she could win over long-lived races in other worlds and earn more years of life for herself.
But the System never told her that if she wanted to leave, faking her death was the only option.
Nor did the System tell her that after faking her death, she would unexpectedly run into old acquaintances again
The haughty red dragon displayed a golden tomb crammed with jewels, his face gloomy. "Are you satisfied with your new bedroom, my queen?"
A siren with a beautiful voice dragged her into a lightless lair deep beneath the sea, smiling tenderly. "Don't be afraid. I'll only be able to relax once you leave me a baby."
An indescribable deity cast a vast shadow over the town. Everyone heard the hoarse, terrifying whisper in their dreams: "She's still alive. Find her, find her... Bring my offering back to me..."
Ji Rong: Um... why don't you just go ahead and eat me instead? QAQ
*A gloomy, volatile widowed gong who goes berserk whenever anything happens × a carefree, mischievous, timid, naturally shameless beauty shou
*6–7 quick transmigration worlds, happy ending, indulgent feel-good story
Theme: Have ideals, take responsibility, endure hardship, and strive forward
