My Siheyuan Begins with a Treasure Mirror

Fantasy set in a traditional courtyard house? What a joke!

I hate these kinds of stories where the original protagonist is a scumbag, and then some random protagonist transmigrates and becomes a better person. Every single one of them goes overboard. They either evolve into simps or live with a mindset of atonement. Can't you even remember who you are? What do you have to do with the awful things the original protagonist did?

Good grief, with this kind of writing skill, why even bother writing about courtyard houses? Why not just write fantasy?

I hope that superhuman abilities and things like flying over rooftops don't appear on anyone other than the protagonist, otherwise your book will fall apart! Regarding your widow's feng shui arrangement, I'd like to share my personal opinion. Inserting such a storyline is completely unnecessary. What was originally a simple story about a courtyard house has been turned into a fantasy tale by you. I have to ask you, author, what exactly are you trying to write?

Those with poor medical ethics have all become rich; only those with good medical ethics remain poor.

It's a story about a top soldier in the city, and a country boy who learns martial arts, comes down from the mountains, and tries to show off while getting humiliated.

You couldn't write this stuff without having ten pounds of excrement in your head.

What kind of rubbish is this? Didn't you even do any research? The writing is bad enough, but do you really think that using urban pretentious tropes in that era was innovative?

With such power, why doesn't the villain rob wealthy people and instead targets poor guys like the protagonist? And he's so happy to steal that doctor's hundred-odd dollars? In those days, someone with that kind of power could easily steal thousands or tens of thousands of dollars from any bank or even a small finance department. Could an ordinary person possibly defend against that?

The baby's already born, but when we go to bed, my wife won't let me touch her. Am I a cheating father?