After an accident, she is struck by a flowerpot and transmigrates to another world.
As innocent as she is, she once believed that love alone could keep two people together forever.
But the truth proves far more complicated than she imagined.
The first time she fell in love, the result was
Excerpt One:
Su Qimeng was tired from running, so she sat right down on the grass beside the artificial hill. Prince Ping walked toward her. Facing the man before her, she could no longer hold back: “Get lost! Xiao Jingyi, I don’t want to see you!”
Prince Ping, or rather, Xiao Jingyi, stood helpless before her fury, unable to explain himself.
“No wonder... no wonder Qianying and Shen Rui both said that. So you were all lying to me, lying to me! Why? Why would you do this?! I hate you, I hate you... Sob...” Su Qimeng pounded Xiao Jingyi with all her strength to vent her anger. As she spoke, she burst into tears.
The second time she fell in love, the result was
Excerpt Two:
“Lord Shen, you certainly kept your secrets well...” Su Qimeng emerged from behind the screen, her smile now frighteningly cold.
Clearly, she had heard everything.
“Qimeng, listen to me. It isn’t like that. I truly love you...” Shen Rui felt a chill unlike anything he had ever known. This time, he was in real trouble.
“Love me? Ha! His Highness the Crown Prince’s love is too much for me to bear!” Su Qimeng smiled brilliantly, but the chill in her eyes was unmistakable.
In the end, she left him with just one sentence: “You are not the man for me.” Then she walked away without a backward glance.
He closed his eyes in despair, feeling a sense of loss for the first time.
Because he knew that once she left, there could never be anything between them again.
The road to love is long and full of hardships!
Will she find the right man to spend her life with in this lifetime?
She must find the right man, but she refuses to live an ordinary, unremarkable life.
What will she accomplish in this lifetime?
This is a new author's first work. Please forgive and guide me if the writing isn't very good.