As one of the few quick transmigration taskers in the Netherworld, Shen Jiling spends her days traveling through various small worlds to fulfill the wishes of wronged souls from Hell. But recently, her superiors transferred her from the face-slapping comeback team to the obsession-clearing team. She thought it was just an ordinary job reassignment, but from then on, in every little world, she kept meeting that “him” who made her sink deeper and deeper. Through the long years, she transmigrated alone through all kinds of different worlds, taking down scumbag men and women, while all sorts of swoon-worthy, flirtatious male heartthrobs made their appearances.
She thought she was fighting alone, until hundreds and thousands of years later, when she learned that someone had always been secretly watching over her.
A little scene
Shen Jiling's brother: Sis, this is a good friend of mine. Just think of him as your own big brother.
Shen Jiling, obediently: Hello, big brother.
The refined, celibate boss: Hmm... little sister? Or a secret lover?
The aloof Lightblade: My little healer is a terrible player but loves the game, and can't stand the slightest grievance.
Shen Jiling: Aww, only my Lightblade big brother is the best to me~
Onlookers eating melon: Boss, wake up! She can knock ten people over with one punch!!
Before the marriage decree, the Great General: A princess as unruly and domineering as her has no idea which fine young man she'll ruin one day.
After the marriage decree, the Great General: Princess, I've already lain down. Come ruin me~
Rolls-Royce Gas
Keep it up! (Hoping it's true, hehe)