"Transmigrated into a book and ran into someone who was reborn? What the hell is the use of my ability to know the future now!"
"You cult leader, you pyramid scheme boss."
"Roll up your sleeves and get to work! Not one of you is allowed to die!"
They were once carefree, bold, and free, but their lives were all twisted beyond recognition. In the end, the people of the world were sacrificed to someone else's selfish desires, all for a love that could never be fulfilled...
The original author, Xu Xiasheng, transmigrated into her rewritten script as a supporting female character. Yet, with the rules of a supporting character imposed on her, she had no choice but to follow the altered plot: two women fighting over one man, both left battered; two men fighting over one woman, both ending up bloodied.
The moment fictional characters entered a story, they came alive. They had their own thoughts and consciousness, pushed the plot forward of their own accord, and lived freely, ultimately claiming lives of their own.
So this place became a real world, filled with countless living people, each with a vibrant life and a bright, free existence of their own.
[They were never just characters on a page]
And yet, someone had gained an omniscient perspective and wanted to destroy this place.
"You've got to be kidding me!" Xu Chuyue thought all she had to do was find a way to stop the characters from suffering their rewritten endings and rebel against the role imposed on her. She never expected there to be another person who knew the future!
And so, everything changed.
The seasons no longer turned. Day and night no longer alternated. There was no more passion, no more hope.
"They're a bunch of paper characters. They never had thoughts or consciousness. I merely told them the truth. They couldn't accept it, so they broke down and lost it. I didn't destroy them. Whether they fell into demonic corruption, turned into monsters, or committed mass suicide, I didn't force them to do it."
"I've been given a new life. I know the truth now. I'm no longer a paper character. I'm a real person, flesh and blood, with thoughts and consciousness of my own. I'm just like you. I want to be the one holding the pen."
At last, she saw snow falling again. It was so cold.
Xu Chuyue drew back the foot she had stepped forward with. She turned to look at Xie Ronghe across the river and called out, "Was it Suiyue that went mad, or was it you?"
Xie Ronghe opened his mouth, then stopped. Suiyue had been the first to understand his feelings.
"All right." Xu Chuyue disappeared into the white expanse.
"Hello, Xu Chuyue. I'm Xu Xiasheng. Thank you for all your hard work on this journey. I hope that you and everything here will remain beautiful forever."
"Come back to visit often, Xu Xiasheng."
Theme: They were never just characters on a page!
Don't give up, Dad, come on