Oh No, I've Become the Tyrant's Little One [Interstellar]

Blurb:

Xia Sui had lived for eight years on a poverty-stricken frontier planet. She wasn't some stray kid picked up from a garbage heap. She had a father.

The bad news: her father was the ruthless ruler of the Weiersi Empire.

In a starry age that revered spirit forms above all else, the Weiersi royal family's spirit form, the Ming Bird, blotted out the sky and connected the stars. It was the last mythical spirit form in the entire galaxy.

But the more powerful a spirit form was, the harder it was to have descendants.

And yet Luo Jia Weiersi had stained his hands with his relatives' blood to seize the throne. He was a dictatorial, cruel tyrant.

Descendants? He didn't want any!

Then one day, Xia Sui suddenly appeared in front of him.

The little girl was sweet and innocent, gazing up at him with hopeful eyes.

The legendary tyrant looked down at her.

He pressed the cold tip of his sword against her fragile neck.

"You should never have existed."

Xia Sui's eyes widened. What kind of catastrophic turn was this? Oh no, she was going to die!

But Xia Sui unexpectedly survived and was taken back to the Weiersi Empire.

The people of the empire rejoiced, moved to tears. At last, they had a little princess. They no longer had to envy everyone else's kids.

The entire empire poured money into Xia Sui's support, formed the largest fan club in the galaxy, printed her emblem on starships, and bought countless planets for her, naming them after her.

But then came the problem: the only little princess was in the tyrant's hands. Would she even survive a few years?

The people of the empire woke up once again to a day of worrying about their poor little girl.

But later, everyone was astonished to discover that the tyrant seemed to have been possessed by someone else.

During a live interstellar broadcast, the arrogant tyrant Luo Jia Weiersi gently crouched down and casually straightened Xia Sui's clothes.

Someone even saw the gleaming badge on Xia Sui's chest, the emblem of the Weiersi heir to the throne.

The people of the galaxy: !!!

Everything the people of the empire had done for Xia Sui seemed like child's play compared to what the tyrant did for her.

The fearless tyrant suddenly had a weakness, and the empire, dormant for centuries, came back to life.

#Wait, didn't the tyrant say he didn't want any descendants?!

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Ling Luo'an was an utterly ordinary cannon-fodder specialist at a transmigration bureau. A System bug sent her into the wrong book.

Fortunately, life was going pretty well.

With a mixed spiritual root, she had miraculously advanced from servant disciple to inner sect disciple.

The Immortal Venerable in the hall was also kind and gentle, with an otherworldly air.

But Ling Luo'an didn't know that every time the Immortal Venerable Fang Buyu came near, the System was so scared its soul went flying.

It's great having a Host who's taken memory-erasing pills.

Even in front of the villainous Great Fiend she'd tricked out of a demon core, married before faking her death and fleeing, she could still smile so carefree.

She was even chatting happily with the original body's childhood friend, while behind her, the Great Fiend was seething with resentment, his eyes so red they looked ready to bleed.

And her Host was still sitting there grinning like a fool.

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The thing Fang Buyu regretted most in his life was listening to his wife six hundred years ago and going to the east end of the village to buy her water caltrops on a stormy night.

When he came back, all that remained was blood on the ground. His wife was dead, and not even her body was left.

To bring his mortal wife back to life, Fang Buyu tried every method he could: a spirit-gathering tower that could restore life, forbidden magic that sacrificed souls. He even shattered the barrier and fought his way into the shore of rebirth in the Ninefold Netherworld.

But there was nothing, not even a trace of his wife's soul.

It was as absurd as if she had never existed at all.

Fang Buyu finally broke down. If his wife was gone, then the world had no reason to exist either.

But then his gaze fell on a servant disciple, and he froze completely.

It was his wife!

But could someone please tell him why his wife didn't recognize him?

Why didn't she keep looking at him?

Why was she smiling at someone else?

Theme: Love means being there for one another