System Report: The Seventh Master’s Wife Has Lost Her Memory Again

[One-on-one, devoted to each other, equally matched leads, a touch of sci-fi, infinite-flow, modern alternate setting]

Nan Sang has a terrible memory. One moment, she's crying and pleading, “Lin Shumo, don't go.” The next, she's pointing a rocket launcher at him and warning, “I suggest you stay as far away from me as possible.”

An ultra-cool heroine who can shoulder a rocket launcher and fix bugs with her bare hands, and who can take on the heavens, the earth, and anyone else because she's the biggest force in the System. Paired with a domineering hero who's cold and sharp-tongued to everyone else, but plays the pig to eat the tiger and spoils his wife without limit at home. His lifelong goal is to drive the System crazy.

[Author's Note]

1. This story is complete nonsense, and I'm terrible at writing.

2. This is my first long-form novel, so I may not have the pacing down. If anything bothers you, please go easy on me. Feel free to keep reading or drop it, no pressure.

3. I welcome criticism and suggestions. I'll fix what I can and do better where I can't.

4. Thank you for your support! "Bows"