Doesn't Fit the Persona, Is It Okay?

Xi Xinxin transmigrated into a book. Isn't it because she was still reading while complaining and got punished? But Xi Xinxin felt it was truly unreasonable. All men had to love the female lead...

Bonus Chapter 3 with everyone

With Yu Shuwen:

I love design, and I'd say it's thanks to my mother's influence. I'm proud that she's an excellent designer. But recently, our family business hasn't been doing so well, so I've set my sights on Xi Dai. Subconsciously, I'm telling myself that if I just become her lackey, my mother can become a successful designer.

I don't understand why I would worry about a lack of design funds. My family isn't exactly wealthy, so why would we be worried about funding? And why did I choose Xi Dai to please them?

In the grand scheme of things, I cannot answer.

Xi Dai is actually a decent person, but she's too arrogant. No matter how much I try to please her, she doesn't treat me like a friend at all. Well, I wasn't even trying to be friends with her.

Upon closer reflection, I became increasingly bewildered; my life and my thoughts seemed very strange.

After being entangled by two strange-looking people, I lost all thoughts. I was terrified; I was afraid I would never see my mother again.

Who is she? Oh, she's Xi Xinxin, who transferred here. She's said to be a child the Xi family lost many years ago.

Her movements were so swift that she quickly knocked the person to the ground, shielding me behind her. Xi Dai arrived soon after. She said something unexpected, suggesting that if I had no one to go home with, I could go back with them for safety.

She's changed a bit. Why? Is it because of her younger sister, Xi Xinxin?

Xi Xinxin is a strange person. She was very kind to me, and as time went on, Xi Dai's attitude towards me also softened considerably. But I couldn't figure it out, because there was nothing about me that she could gain from me.

Xu Chacha was the same; she approached her with an ulterior motive, so why didn't she realize it? I don't want anyone approaching her with ulterior motives. Should I tell her?

I once asked her privately, "Why are you so good to me?"

I still remember what she said at the time: "Do I need a reason to like being friends with you?"

She was never stingy with her smiles; even when it was dark during evening self-study, she brought a ray of light to my life. It was just the light from the corridor shining on her.

I don't believe that someone can be changed by just one sentence, especially one that everyone can say.

Xi Xinxin is different; she is simply different.

I've heard of the suspension bridge effect, where you might mistakenly believe you've fallen for someone, and when you're being held hostage, your heart is pounding terribly.

That's when I realized that Xi Xinxin considered me a good friend, so I also considered her a very good friend.

However, I really don't understand why Ji Nianya keeps saying that I can't find the track.

What kind of runway is it?

I also started to seriously study design, and I designed bracelets, clothes, necklaces, and so on for Xixin. Actually, there are many more that are piled up at home that I haven't taught her yet.

That's great, she likes them all. She said she really likes my designs.

My mother, I understand now. My design has been recognized. Designing is truly a process that is worth enjoying.

Xi Xinxin helped me a lot afterward.

Her catwalk was on par with many excellent models, at least in my opinion. The dress was dark-colored, but like that night during self-study, she radiated sunshine.

It was a long, long time later that I learned that so many people had confessed their feelings to her. Well, she was that charming.

I think I understand what the runway means.

She's not from this world. I actually made an anklet, a very pretty design, but I felt too ashamed to give it to her.

The anklet was a clear green; I could imagine how beautiful she would look spinning in the sunlight.

Before she left, she hugged me and said it was a great pity that she wouldn't be able to see my designs anymore.

She couldn't send it out! She went home.

I have no regrets.