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Blurb:
Liu Qin transmigrated into an explicit novel and was bound to an unorthodox System.
Her daily task was to interrupt people in the middle of their exploits by voluntarily becoming part of someone else’s play.
From then on, she was the:
“Rich lady who rented out the entire brothel”
“Clueless disciple”
“Sister who was always third-wheeling”
“Master who broke up the lovebirds”
It was always her. Every single time.
Let’s put it this way: either she or the Hehuan Sect was going to survive.
One day, she ran into the Hehuan Sect’s senior disciple, rumored to have stunned thousands of young women with a single glance.
Strong brows, bright eyes, tall and elegant, robes fluttering in the wind: he exuded such noble righteousness that he seemed to have nothing to do with the Hehuan Sect.
Yu Zhi bent down and tilted his head, his warm, moist breath brushing against Liu Qin’s snow-white neck.
Liu Qin couldn’t hear anything anymore. Her legs went weak.
Yu Zhi promptly pulled her into his arms.
Gentle and soft, her face as lovely as a peach blossom, her eyes glistening with tears and reflecting a familiar face.
With a deafening crash, all his calm and composure vanished. A thought unlike any he’d ever had before took over Yu Zhi’s mind.
The next moment, he lowered his head...
Theme: Strive onward
