After Faking My Death While Courting the Male Lead, I Turn Around to Face a Shura Field

As the Temporal Administration’s most outstanding plane operative, Tang Wanyin followed the principle of enjoying the body without giving her heart, flawlessly completing every mission. She never expected the System to glitch just as she was waiting to leave a plane. She hadn’t even managed to die, and all the male leads she’d flirted with had shown up in the same plane. Tang Wanyin: Oh? System: Oh! Three men make quite a show, and every step lands her in a battlefield of romantic rivals. Tang Wanyin had one thing to say: You don’t understand the pain of being a heartbreaker. If she got another million chances, she’d never make careless promises again. Her childhood sweetheart: “Didn’t you say you only wanted me?” She patted his head. “As long as you switch men fast enough, there’s no sadness, only love.” The powerful minister: “How many men came before me?” She thumped her chest and promised, “They’re just friends I kiss. You’re the real deal.” The emperor: “A restless fox might as well be brought home as a wife.” She wanted to back away three meters. “It was just for fun. Take it seriously and you lose.” Who said that having one foot on one boat would eventually make it capsize, but having a foot on ten thousand boats meant they could never all go down? Karma came way too fast. [One-on-one, both leads devoted only to each other, adored by all, silly heroine. Don’t fall for me, it won’t end well, unless you can dance your way into my heart.]