"The main mission this time is to break up Su Qingyun and Mo Yujun."
"Side mission: Help Master Mu Miao escape the allure of the female lead's halo and reclaim her stolen eyes."
Little Wei glanced at the main mission.
Well, looks like she’d be stuck in this world for several years.
Su Qingyun and Mo Yujun—those two were a match made in hell. Why even bother breaking them up?
One was a masochist, the other a downright abusive scumbag.
But the side mission…
"That so-called ‘divine doctor’ is already blind?" Little Wei felt utterly bewildered.
"Divine doctor? Call her Master," Si snapped.
Who would’ve thought the soul fragment in this world would be in such a miserable state? Unfortunately, her ability to interfere with the world’s plot was limited—otherwise, she wouldn’t be stuck playing a saintly role.
Still, since Mu Miao was her master, she absolutely had to demand Su Qingyun return her master’s eyes.
"What?"
Little Wei leaned over the table, propping herself up as she studied Mu Miao intently.
"Hah? You think I’m that kind of person? Ridiculous. Even if the mission difficulty spikes, I’d never stoop to—" Little Wei’s words cut off as she stepped outside and froze.
In the system space, Si flicked open a folding fan, lips curling into a smirk as she hid her mocking eyes behind it.
The bed beneath her was woven from vines, layered thick and soft—perfect for lounging.
Mu Miao instinctively lifted her head, and in an instant, their lips brushed—soft, fragrant. Little Wei’s cheeks flamed red, and she stumbled back in panic, tripping and landing hard on the ground.
Seeing that blindfold, Little Wei couldn’t help but feel a pang of pity.
Soul energy was the best thing for a newbie like Little Wei—it strengthened the soul’s cohesion, allowing her to quickly develop a face of her own.
Ning Moqing…
Luckily, the ground was cushioned by soft grass, so she wasn’t hurt. She even bounced back up and hopped on the bed a couple of times.
Still, she was genuinely happy to reunite with Ning Moqing.
Wait—no, her character was breaking. In this world, she was supposed to be an innocent, naive apprentice to the divine doctor Mu Miao.
"Charge!" Little Wei made up her mind instantly.
She reclined lazily on the rattan chair, dabbing her forehead with a handkerchief like a delicate, sickly beauty.
"Little disciple? What’s gotten into you today?"
Mu Miao coughed lightly, her cheeks tinged with a faint flush, a sheen of sweat glistening on her forehead.
The scenery was serene—a woman in a pale green dress, her eyes veiled by a white blindfold, her figure graceful as a crescent moon, her beauty ethereal and untouchable.
"Master, I didn’t mean to." Little Wei hadn’t expected things to escalate like this. It was completely beyond her predictions.
"If you keep talking like that, we won’t be able to communicate at all." Little Wei sighed, finding it hard to befriend Si.
Wait, if everything was spelled out like this, what would the readers even have left to enjoy?
She still liked Ning Moqing.
Unless Su Qingyun or Mo Yujun had some kind of system.
Why should those two get to live it up while Mu Miao suffered alone in the mountains? If not for her apprentice, she’d have no one to care for her—and in the end, Su Qingyun just said a measly "thank you."
For some reason, seeing how mischievous Little Wei had been in the last world, she wanted to learn a thing or two.
Trained in medicine, Mu Miao was gentle by nature—not as aloof as Ning Moqing, but her reclusive life gave her an otherworldly aura.
Si was delighted.
"It’s fine. She’s just a bit weak—some nourishing soup will fix her right up. No chronic illness, but your beautiful master is so delicate now, she’ll probably rely on you a lot from here on out."
"You got lucky this time, running into Ning Moqing’s past life. Next world, you might not find her again."
Damn Ning Moqing—always filling her head with indecent thoughts, corrupting her.
"Disciple, I know you didn’t mean it. But you’re not a man, so there’s no need to be so reserved. My health has been declining lately, so I’ll have to rely on you for meals for a while. I’m sorry I haven’t been taking good care of you."
Remember to call her "Master"—soft and sweet, with a little coquettishness. She likes that.
Hearing footsteps, the blindfolded beauty turned her head slightly. Though she couldn’t see, she knew only the two of them lived in this valley.
Little Wei scratched her head, hesitating.
If she moved, wouldn’t it sway too much?
Little Wei fell into deep thought.
"Master." She finally spoke up, stepping closer to Mu Miao.
And then…
Hearing Si’s words, Little Wei’s eyes sparkled with excitement.
"This world might actually require you to seduce a woman. The original owner adored her master—like, that kind of adoration. If you succeed, the mission rewards will skyrocket—especially in soul energy."
The only downside? The bed was suspended.
She wasn’t thinking anything.
"Well then."
Not that Little Wei was materialistic, but Mu Miao had suffered so much—wasn’t even a shred of compensation too much to ask? The female lead was downright brainless.
Plot twists should at least be teased out gradually.
Little Wei: "…"
And given Mu Miao’s current state, even if she batted her eyelashes, it’d be wasted on a blind woman.
Si snapped out of her thoughts.
Sister Moqing?
"So, are you going for it?"
No, no—they didn’t look alike.
Little Wei rubbed her aching forehead and took in her surroundings. Not too bad—a few wooden tables and chairs, pale blue curtains swaying gently in the breeze.
"Oh, by the way, there’s something you should know." Si suddenly spoke up.
Little Wei: "?"
"Si, that’s not fair. You can’t just spoil everything—what’s left for the readers to enjoy?" Little Wei scolded.
Even though they weren’t the same person, their auras were eerily similar.
Si asked,
"Little disciple, you’re awake?" The voice was gentle and warm.
"Correct. She is Ning Moqing."
Little Wei actually winked and even mimicked bunny ears, but Mu Miao, oblivious, tilted her head in confusion.
"She’s waiting for you to seduce her." Si remained expressionless, her tone icy.
Little Wei shook her head, still processing the revelation, when Si spoke again.
Screw this—seduction was off the table.
"Si, is Ning Moqing okay?" Seeing Mu Miao so frail, Little Wei couldn’t help but feel a pang of heartache.
"So you’re saying… I can switch from defense to offense?"
At this moment, even without a phone or speakers, Little Wei wanted to sing Good Luck Comes.
The good days were finally here.
Gu Wei was rising up—oh yeah.
"That’s right. Just try to be gentle, my dear Little Wei~" Si’s eyes curved mischievously.
Fragile? Yes—but it was all an act.
u Chenyuan transmigrated into a female-oriented novel about a real and fake heiress, becoming the CEO elder brother of both. Unfortunately, the entire Lu family—including himself, the CEO—were mere cannon fodder in the story. Determined to save himself, Lu Chenyuan took action. The spoiled, attention-seeking fake heiress? Thrown into the harsh realities of the working class to learn humility. The love-struck real heiress? Pushed toward academic excellence, so lofty goals would blind her to trivial romances. As for the betrayed, vengeful arranged marriage wife… the plot hadn’t even begun yet. There was still time—if he couldn’t handle her, he could at least avoid her. "CEO Lu, are you avoiding me?" Mo Qingli fixed her gaze on Lu Chenyuan. For the first time, the shrewd and calculating Lu Chenyuan felt a flicker of unease.
reezy rom-com) Good news: Jiang Liu is quite the ladies' man. Bad news: He’s lost his memory. Lying in a hospital bed, Jiang Liu listens to a parade of goddesses spouting "absurd claims," feeling like the world is one giant game of Werewolf. "Jiang Liu, I’m your first love." "Jiang Liu, you’re my boyfriend—she’s your ex." "Jiang Liu, we’re close friends who’ve shared a bed, remember?" "Jiang Liu, I want to have your baby." The now-lucid Jiang Liu is convinced this must be some elaborate scam... until someone drops the bombshell: "The day before you lost your memory, you confessed your feelings—and got into a relationship." Jiang Liu is utterly baffled. So... who the hell is his actual girlfriend?! ... Before recovering his memories, Jiang Liu must navigate this minefield of lies and sincerity, fighting to protect himself from these women’s schemes. But things spiral even further out of control as more people show up at his doorstep—each with increasingly unhinged antics. On the bright side, the memories he lost due to overwhelming trauma seem to be resurfacing. Great news, right? So why are they all panicking now?
ey change clothes. Li Chuan contributed all his possessions, only to find that things were not as they seemed. Almost a year after joining, he hadn’t managed to get a single Daoist consort. Thinking he had been deceived, he was approached by a stunning senior fellow disciple who asked if he would like to form a spiritual bond. For those who don’t practice cultivation, they might not know what “forming a spiritual bond” is. Let me put it this way: A long-term relationship is called a “Daoist consort,” while a short-term relationship is known as “forming a spiritual bond.” From then on, Li Chuan discovered the true way to interact with the Yin-Yang Sect’s Daoist consorts. As long as he had enough spirit stones, he could form a spiritual bond with anyone, Whether it’s Senior Sisters, aunts, Daoist consorts of aunts, female elders, Daoist consorts of elders, or even the Daoist consort of the sect leader, anyone can form a spiritual bond as long as there are enough spirit stones.” I've already joined the Yin-Yang Sect, and you're telling me to focus on cultivation? Do you even know what the Yin-Yang Sect is all about?
] This is a dark fantasy-themed dating simulation game. The main gameplay involves containing various monster girls and investigating the truth of a world shrouded in mist alongside your companions. However, due to his love for the dark and bizarre atmosphere, Luo Wei ended up turning a dating game into a detective mystery game. Women? Women only slow down his quickdraw! To Luo Wei, the female leads in the game are more like tools to perfectly clear levels and squeeze out rewards. For Luo Wei, flirting with every girl he meets and then discarding them is standard procedure. Worried about characters losing affection points? No need. With his maxed-out charm stat, Luo Wei is practically a "human incubus." A little psychological manipulation and those points come right back. It's a bit scummy, but the paper cutout heroines in the game won't actually come at him with real cleavers. However... Luo Wei has transmigrated. He's accidentally entered the second playthrough of this game. His past actions have caused all the girls to transform into terrifying yanderes. Due to the game's setting, most of the heroines he once contained are "troubled girls." Obsessive, twisted, mentally unstable, all aggressive yanderes... The type who will kill you if they can't have you... Luo Wei wants to cry but has no tears left. "I really just want to survive..." In short, this is a story of battling wits and engaging in a love-hate relationship with yanderes.
