When an Alpha Transmigrates into a Book as a Substitute

A B-king heroine x a cold-on-the-outside, warm-on-the-inside mother-hen of a man Jiang Xuezhi, an SSS-rank female Alpha with immense mental strength, transmigrated into a book. She went from being a future star of the Imperial Military Academy to a universally hated stand-in, whose only purpose in life was to highlight the beauty, kindness, gentleness, and strength of the beloved heroine. Jiang Xuezhi: This is so annoying. She couldn't change her pre-transmigration ideas about gender overnight. In her eyes, those weaklings treating her as a stand-in, along with the heroine, were all so O-like. Jiang Xuezhi: A good A doesn't fight with an O. She packed up and ran away. Building a career was what an A should be doing! Jiang Xuezhi's cultivation career went smoothly. Cultivating seemed no different from training her mental strength, and exploring secret realms felt a lot like her holographic training. Before she knew it, she had reached Nascent Soul. Her outstanding performance led the First Immortal Residence to forcefully recruit her. The First Immortal Residence was on the level of the Imperial Military Academy, with an even bigger career to build. She was in! But she never expected that there would be more than a career waiting for her here. She discovered that her new master, though lofty, cold, and abstinent, and radiating A energy, privately did her chores, made her clothes and meals, repaired magical artifacts, and refined pills. She was the ultimate domestic goddess, an essential part of any home! Jiang Xuezhi slapped her thigh. When you meet a good O, you should marry them. That night, she sneaked into her master's cave dwelling, climbed onto his back, and bit the back of his neck while he was meditating. Master: ...??? Jiang Xuezhi: Marking complete ^ ^ Our goals: Level up and ascend to become the strongest under heaven; Marry our master and reach the peak of divine life. Cover used with permission from Little Mud. Here's an upcoming novel: Sword Lord, He Keeps Trying to Save Fallen Women One-line pitch: Save it. There's no way I'm marrying a sword immortal. Blurb: Gu Yunyi's wife, An Qing, lost her memory. She said she wasn't some junior sister, a scion of a prestigious family born with immortal bones. She was just a doddering vine demon, dreaming of joining the Hehuan Sect and spending her whole life lying flat, draining yang energy to replenish yin energy, and ascending. There was no way she would marry an old-fashioned, taciturn sword immortal. Even if his cultivation was the best in the world, he was clueless about romance and only cared about cultivating. They were married, and he still wouldn't let her drain his energy. Why would she want him? She was determined to have partners all over the world, pursue multiple paths, and never hang herself from a single tree. She demanded a divorce. Gu Yunyi agreed. That very day, she packed up and left for the Hehuan Sect. Some time later, she heard that Gu Yunyi's real junior sister had returned. That woman was his destined wife, and before losing her memory, the demon that was An Qing had used underhanded means to steal someone else's marriage. Gu Yunyi didn't love her, which was why he had always been so cold and distant. At least she had come to her senses in time. She wasn't beyond saving. An Qing: What are you babbling about? Don't get in the way of my dual cultivation. She let loose completely, living a colorful and joyful life. One day, she and a lover she'd just met crossed paths with that lofty immortal couple. At the time, she was holding her lover's arm and smiling sweetly. Gu Yunyi glanced at them and said nothing. But in the blink of an eye, as they rounded a corner, the lover beside her had already died by his sword. An Qing: Are you insane? You're on the side of righteousness, aren't you? You're not a demonic cultivator, are you? Gu Yunyi: He had ulterior motives and meant to kill you and take your treasure. I saved your life. You owe me one. An Qing: How did you know I didn't know what he was planning? Maybe I was prepared for it, and you stuck your nose where it didn't belong. Gu Yunyi: He's already dead. There's no point arguing about it. You have so many lovers, you can spare one. If you insist on holding it against me, I can make it up to you. An Qing: ...Why are you taking your clothes off? Don't come any closer! There's no way I'm taking a sword immortal! I can tell the difference between one meal a day and three meals a day! Theme: Surviving adversity and becoming unbreakable