Eu sou louco, deixa-me ser louco, a família toda fica de lado
(Protagonista Forte! Fantasia de cultivo + Comércio + Esbofetear rostos + Conflitos de poder no final + Sem romance no início!! Personalidade da heroína extremamente louca, amor e ódio claros, decisiva em matar e lutar!) Liang Yunqing achava que tinha se transmigrado para um romance Mary Sue onde a protagonista reunia todos os pretendentes, com cultivo e um homem bruto ao lado. Preparava-se para apanhá-lo com a mão esquerda, abraçá-lo com a direita e usar os poderes de cheat para ascender toda a família, mas assim que entrou, recebeu o aviso do sistema de que todas as energias de destino das protagonistas tinham desaparecido completamente! Aos 15 anos, Liang Yunqing abriu os olhos e foi imediatamente amarrada em um carro de bois e vendida para trocar por grãos, qual é a coisa do password? Que seja, já que não posso ascender com os poderes de cheat, vou levar toda a família como pessoas ruins e voar direto para o céu. O bem e o mal terão retribuição no final, não é que eu não vou retribuir, Yunqing ainda não chegou, e vejam só como ela esbofeteia a mulher má com a mão esquerda e destrói a corte com a mão direita.
Eu sou louco, deixa-me ser louco, a família toda fica de lado
On a foul-smelling ox cart sat a thin, wiry girl. She pressed the index finger of her left hand to the bridge of her nose, striking a pensive pose.
She had transmigrated.
No—wait, not transmigrated exactly, but entered the world of a novel.
The moment she opened her eyes, an odd mechanical voice echoed in her mind:
[Ding!]
[Hello, Host. I am the 007 system. You have now entered the world of a novel. System has detected you have read this novel before, so no further explanation will be given.]
Because of that sentence from the system, Liang Yunqing had been lost in thought ever since.
Just moments ago, she'd been working overtime; after finishing her tasks, a stabbing pain seized her chest, and when she next opened her eyes, she found herself here.
But compared to sudden death, being thrown into a book was much easier to accept. Besides, who in the twenty-first century hasn't read a few transmigration stories?
But what did it mean that she had already read this novel? She wouldn’t call herself widely read, but she’d gone through at least five or ten thousand novels. How was she supposed to know which one this was?
The 007 system finally realized its host was hopelessly stumped, so it spoke up:
[Hint: This book was recently read.]
"Recently... Could it be that one, 'The Rough Duke’s Fierce Love: The Farmer’s Little Wife is His Treasure'?"
With the system’s confirmation, Liang Yunqing was overjoyed. Never mind that the title was mortifying—its contents were deliciously w
