Bu Xian wrote a long, sprawling book that she considered a masterpiece for the ages. The strange thing was that the heroine had no personality, while the supporting cast all had distinctive traits and vivid personalities... Then, one day, the author herself transmigrated into her book and was stunned. What the heck, I transmigrated into that scumbag cannon-fodder character? What? I have to atone? Atone for what? Dear readers, don't run off! Explain this to me!
Fang Hongjian: "A Yao. I've done countless evil deeds in my life. I'm stained through and through... There's only one thing I regret."
Bu Xian: "You don't need to say more. It's been weighing on you for ten years. Let it go."
Fang Hongjian: "I always thought... that you'd care about my gender."
Bu Xian, thinking: Brother Jian, honestly, it's great that you're a man. If you were a woman, I'd have a much harder time making a move on you.
