I Really Don't Want to Be the Clan Head

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[Gentle, faithful, unhinged ghostly man × moody, passionate genius girl who dares to love and hate]

Mu Sui was an orphan. After becoming the seventy-second generation funeral wailer of Bone Mountain, she descended the mountain.

She had lived in the mountains for twenty years and considered herself a genius, yet on her way down she tripped over a rock.

Just as she was about to kick the bothersome rock to pieces, a young man's gentle, wistful voice sounded beside her ear: "Hello. This is my skull. Could you be a little gentler?"

The male ghost who wandered Bone Mountain had never done evil. Mu Sui also needed suona music when she wailed at funerals, so she took his heart and bound him to her side.

After living for twenty years, Mu Sui realized for the first time that she was actually quite famous. Wherever she went, people recognized her.

In the Mu family ancestral hall, Mu Sui happened to see her name and the young male ghost's written together as husband and wife.

When someone questioned the evil spirit behind her and denounced them for doing something vile, Mu Sui suddenly realized that the male ghost who followed her every day, begging for sympathy and pity, had no ordinary identity.

Mu Sui caught him using talismans and curses, killing people with chilling indifference.

The young man's features were cold and sharp. He looked down on everyone, and his dark golden eyes only held a glimmer when they turned to her.

The male ghost, who was gentle and considerate day in and day out, finally revealed his true, dark side after Mu Sui slapped him.

He held Mu Sui's hand, heart aching for her, and asked with a mad glint in his voice, "Xiao Sui, did that hurt your hand?"

Mu Yang was exceptionally gifted, arrogant, and unruly. He had once been a promising heir to the Mu family, but he switched sides overnight, fled the capital, and vanished without a trace.

In Mu Yang's eyes, the woman he loved already had a fiancé. He was merely a member of a collateral branch, and her nephew. The best they could hope for was to go their separate ways in peace.

So he followed the rules and never dared cross the line.

But on the Lantern Festival, the first news to reach him was that the woman had died. They said she had been killed by her fiancé.

Only then did he realize how terribly wrong he had been. She had a fiancé, but she wasn't actually married. At worst, he could forcefully take her and let time nurture a love that would come in the end.

Ten years later, the girl descended the mountain, humming a song. He caught up with her.

The one he had failed to keep by his side in life would be with him forever after death.

Reading Guide:

1. Both are virgins, one-on-one romance

2. Both leads are strong. The male lead survives in the end

Upcoming: The Script I Got Has a Bad Ending with the Devoted Second Male Lead

Tong Hua kept reincarnating through twelve worlds, always accompanied by a refined, noble second male lead and the male protagonist, the child of destiny.

She could only regain her memories after each world ended, and the first thing she did every time she remembered was die for love.

Oh heavens, I've fallen for the wrong person again!

The small world collapsed when she died, so everything started over. She still lost her memories, and she and her lover still missed each other.

Tong Hua couldn't endure the torment anymore. She ran to the second male lead, threw her arms around him, and cried, "Force me to stay with you! I don't want to forget you anymore, sob sob sob."

Later, she discovered that whenever she had even the slightest feelings for the second male lead, her affection for the male lead also increased, simply because the male and female leads were made for each other.

World One: Emperor × Princess

The emperor's most cherished little princess lost her brother and wept until she fainted at her husband's home. When she awoke the next day, she received news that her husband's family had raised an army in rebellion.

Shi Ying wiped away her tears, divorced her husband, and returned to the palace, only to find that her brother's body was nowhere to be found. Her husband's family marched on the palace. The little princess gazed at the stern, cold man, tears streaming down her face as she murmured, "I regret it, Brother. I truly regret it."

Shi Ying and Shi Shuo grew up together and were inseparable.

People said, "Blood relatives are always closer."

But the moment this blood relative appeared, their bond fell apart.

The young master of the Lin family was gentle and courteous, and people often compared him with Shi Shuo.

At first, Shi Ying protested indignantly, "My imperial brother is peerless. How could anyone compare with him?"

Yet later, she was the one who insisted on marrying the young master of the Lin family, no matter the cost.

In the bedchamber, the red-robed man lowered his eyes and twirled a lock of jet-black hair around his fingers. The bright, vivacious girl lay across his knees, but her words cut straight to the heart: "Brother, let me marry him. I won't regret it!"

Core theme: Speak out against the world's injustices and stand up for women.