Su Yunyin fell into the story game she loved, but found no way out after fate twisted her life out of place.
[Transmigrated, sensitive and insecure little lucky star x guiding lover who gives everything for her, little Afei]
(A story about two little bitter melons)
The heroine she had sketched out with her own hands, Su Zhenshu, now stood at the heart of the immortal sect, radiant in all her glory. She was as beautiful as the moon nestled in one's arms, as wise as a flowing galaxy, and every flutter of her sword tassel embodied the strength and courage Su Yunyin had once longed for. Su Zhenshu wore the familiar, gentle smile, but her eyes held a burning passion Su Yunyin had never known. That light poured without reservation toward the name she had kept hidden in her heart.
The male lead, the lover whose heartbeat she had given him with her words through countless late nights, was now reaching out to Su Zhenshu across the crowd. His gaze brimmed with the indulgence she knew so well. The words
