Chapter 1, Chapter 1: Female Supporting Character in a Historical Fiction
When Yu Wanwan was conscious, she felt a splitting headache.
Hmm...
My head hurts so much.
Before she could recover, she suddenly felt someone pressing down on her, and a strong smell of alcohol hit her nose.
As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw a man on top of her, his hands groping her body inappropriately, and he was pouting as he moved closer to her.
Yu Wanwan's brow twitched, and without hesitation, she raised her foot and kicked.
Bang!
"Hmm..."
Caught off guard, the man was kicked off the bed, his head hit the cabinet, he groaned, and then fell silent.
Yu Wanwan ignored the man and first looked herself over.
Her clothes were a bit disheveled, but she was still wearing them properly, without revealing anything she shouldn't have, and she didn't feel any discomfort, so she probably hadn't been taken advantage of.
Yu Wanwan's brows relaxed, and a smile appeared on her lips.
She got out of bed, grabbed a chair, and was about to smash it at the man.
【Wanwan, stop!】
The chair stopped precisely one centimeter away from the man.
Yu Wanwan's eyes curved into a gentle smile.
"reason."
If you hit him again, he'll die.
Yu Wanwan's smile deepened, and she exuded a sense of peace.
"Taking advantage of a girl while drunk deserves to die."
The tone was gentle, but the words spoken were extremely cruel.
"How come I didn't know you had become so kind?"
The voice fell silent.
[When I came in, I glimpsed the secrets of heaven; the situation is a bit complicated. You'll see for yourself.]
Yu Wanwan's gaze lingered on the man for a few seconds before she put the chair back and sat barefoot back on the bed.
She was not the original owner of this body.
It was really unlucky; she just wanted to save someone, but the price she paid for it was a bit too high.
The person was saved, but her own soul was damaged and accidentally scattered into this world.
In order to retrieve her scattered soul, she had no choice but to take a risk and sneak into this world.
The body she possessed was found for her by the voice in her head; it was the closest to her soul fragment and the most suitable host for her to possess.
This voice wasn't some kind of system, but rather a Dao fruit that was connected to her soul and complemented it.
Dao Fruit, as the name suggests, is a fruit formed from the condensation of the Dao of Heaven.
But now, it belongs to her.
Yu Wanwan collected her thoughts, sat cross-legged on the bed, and looked harmless.
"Let me see how complicated things can be in a virtual world."
Dao Guo dumped all the heavenly secrets he had just glimpsed onto her, regardless of whether she could handle such a massive amount of information in her current state.
Fortunately, Yu Wanwan was no ordinary person; she only experienced a slight tingling sensation in her head before successfully receiving the message.
This is indeed a virtual world created from a novel.
Such worlds are countless in the myriad realms and are not unusual.
What's special about this book is that it's a quick transmigration novel.
A quick transmigration novel told from the male protagonist's perspective.
Now, this transmigration novel, along with all the worlds within it, has formed a virtual world, creating a virtual universe unique to this book.
The world she lives in is merely the first world the male protagonist experiences.
This is the starting point for the male protagonist of this story.
Yu Wanwan blinked, somewhat incredulous.
"Virtual universe?"
Or is it an already formed virtual universe?
If this virtual universe can successfully advance, then whoever becomes its master before its advancement will be able to directly become the universe master as soon as it advances.
Yu Wanwan immediately realized the complexity of the situation.
This universe is a hot commodity.
Unfortunately, Yu Wanwan had no interest in becoming the master of the universe.
She was just worried that such a world would definitely attract many people to fight over it, so would she still be able to properly retrieve the fragments of her soul?
You don't need to worry about that for now. This universe has only just formed and has its own protective mechanisms. It won't be detected in the short term.
Yu Wanwan hummed in agreement and continued reading.
Her soul fragments landed in the male protagonist of this quick transmigration novel.
The body that Daoguo chose for her was the male protagonist's mission target, the object of the mission that the male protagonist needed to protect, and a tragic female supporting character whose fate was miserable before the male protagonist appeared.
"..."
Does it have to be this bad?
"Does it have to be this role?"
【Wanwan, we sneaked in. Only by being closest to the male lead, embraced and enveloped by his protagonist aura, can we avoid being discovered and expelled by the Heavenly Dao. Right now, your soul is incomplete, and I've also been affected, so we can't resist the power of the Heavenly Dao.】
Okay.
Yu Wanwan pouted and said nothing more.
[By the way, I need to remind you that in order to retrieve the soul fragments more smoothly, you need to cooperate with the male lead to complete the guardian mission. Otherwise, it might cause instability in the world. Attracting the attention of the Heavenly Dao is a minor issue, but if it causes this universe to leak prematurely, and people from that side swarm in, it won't be good for you.]
Yu Wanwan lowered her eyes, somewhat unwilling.
【Wanwan, you don't want someone constantly bothering you, do you?】
"knew."
Yu Wanwan sighed deeply and hugged herself, feeling wronged.
Why is she so unlucky?
When we get back, we'll definitely have to raise the price!
Otherwise, wouldn't she be at a huge loss?
【Then, Wanwan, check your identity in this world.】
Yu Wanwan hummed and hawed for a long time before reluctantly checking the original owner's plot and memories.
This was China in the 1970s.
The original owner's name was Yang Jiahui, the only daughter of the captain of the Maolin Brigade in Qingshangang.
The Yang family is small and there is no preference for sons over daughters. In addition, the couple only have one daughter, Yang Jiahui, and they have always doted on her, spoiling her rotten as she grew up.
Yang Jiahui was someone that all the girls in Maolin Brigade envied and even envied.
Fortunately, Yang Jiahui has a good temper and personality. Even though she was pampered so much, she didn't develop any spoiled or arrogant habits. She is quite popular in Maolin Brigade.
The boys were accommodating to her, and the girls also loved playing with her.
Originally, Yang Jiahui, who grew up in such an environment, should have been able to find a loving husband for her after she came of age, with the brigade leader overseeing her. With the brigade leader's biological father protecting her, she could have lived a carefree life.
But an unexpected event occurred.
One winter, Maolin Brigade welcomed a group of educated youth. These educated youth were different from the impetuous boys in the village. They were a sight that Yang Jiahui, who had lived in the village since childhood, had never seen before.
One of the boys, in particular, was handsome and spoke in a refined manner, which immediately caught Yang Jiahui's eye.
This guy is the original male lead who was a scumbag before the male lead even appeared.
In the storyline before the male lead appears, Yang Jiahui, under the deliberate seduction of this educated youth, develops feelings for him, becomes increasingly infatuated with him, and even repeatedly indulges in forbidden fruit with him.
She became pregnant at the young age of seventeen, which made the brigade leader both angry and anxious, but he had no choice but to accept it and allow the two to get married.
After marriage, Yang Jiahui enjoyed a sweet and happy time. Unfortunately, she didn't know that the educated youth who was with her, got her pregnant, and married her was only doing so to take advantage of her father, the brigade leader, to escape the heavy and rough work.
The National College Entrance Examination (Gaokao) was fully reinstated when she was about to give birth.
Just like in those novels, the educated youth who were sent to the countryside passed the college entrance exam, abandoned their wives and children, returned to the city alone to study, and never came back.
Abandoned, she was heartbroken and suffered a miscarriage. While the brigade leader was cleaning up her mess, he was overworked and got into a car accident, dying on the spot. Her biological mother cried until she went blind.
She herself lived in a world of gossip and slander, and died before she was thirty. She never got to see that educated youth again, or ask him if he could still write the word "conscience".
The male protagonist's mission is to clear the name of the scumbag and protect the tragic Yang Jiahui, preventing her from suffering the same fate as the character in the story.
Her current task is to cooperate with the male lead to complete the mission.
Yu Wanwan pinched her brow bone and raised a smile.
"Guoguo, I think I can help Yang Jiahui avoid that kind of ending even without a male lead."
As for the mission of protection, she is the mission itself. It doesn't matter who is protecting her.
【No way, Wanwan. The plot of this world is about the male lead protecting the tragic female supporting character. The male lead is the only absolute protagonist. If you steal his role, the plot will fall apart.】
Yu Wanwan poked at the blanket, feeling somewhat annoyed.
Her gaze then shifted to the silent man lying on the cabinet, her eyes softening.
This man is the scumbag educated youth who abandoned his wife and children.
The current plot has progressed to the point where the educated youth dragged Yang Jiahui out for drinks, and while they were both drunk, they secretly tasted forbidden fruit, thus solidifying their relationship.
No wonder her head hurt so much when she first woke up; I wonder how much alcohol that bastard had made Yang Jiahui drink.
If she had woken up even a little later, the two of them would have done everything they should and shouldn't have done.
You absolutely cannot kill them!
I'm so angry.
Yu Wanwan's thoughts turned, and her entire demeanor softened.
She got out of bed and went back to the man's side.
【Wanwan, what are you doing?】
"If you can't kill him, you can at least beat him up, right?"
The real male protagonist will not appear until the second day.
By then, everything had settled down, and the male protagonist could only accept the responsibility, marry Yang Jiahui, avoid things that would hurt her, cherish her for the rest of his life, and be a loving couple for life.
It's impossible for her to have anything happen with this jerk.
As for how to explain it when the male lead arrives and finds that the plot is different from what he knows, who cares? Anyway, he won't know that she's not the original either.
[...]
Dao Guo looked at Yu Wanwan's gentle smiling face, wanted to say something, but ultimately remained silent.
Well, she almost got taken advantage of as soon as she woke up. If I don't let her beat me up, she'll probably keep making a fuss. I might as well just turn a blind eye and let her vent her anger.
As for what to do with the child in the story if they don't do that kind of thing?
Who cares? As long as the general plot hasn't gone astray, I suppose Heaven won't care about these minor details.
Besides, this wasn't Yang Jiahui's first time getting pregnant.
Daoguo wasn't entirely sure.
Snap!
Yu Wanwan slapped the man across the face.
"Pah! What a scumbag!"
Using a clever technique, you can hurt him, but you won't leave any marks.
Whether she hit him too hard or not, the man's eyelashes trembled, and he let out a soft moan before slowly waking up.
Yu Wanwan narrowed her eyes, immediately withdrew her hand, and sized up the man in front of her.
His aura changed.
The strong smell of alcohol was gradually replaced by the familiar aroma of herbs and trees.
That was the scent of her very soul.
The man subconsciously raised his hand and rubbed his burning, aching cheek.
He raised his eyes, met Yu Wanwan's warm and harmless eyes, paused for a moment, and tentatively called out.
"Jiahui?"
Yu Wanwan kept her expression straight, maintained her smile, and nodded.
"Um."
The man paused for a moment, subtly glancing around before his gaze lingered on the disheveled bed.
He then realized that he was sitting on the ground.
This is not exactly the same as what he knows; it is completely unrelated.
He was a little confused and hesitated as he looked at Yu Wanwan, who was squatting in front of him, smiling like a little sun.
"Why am I sitting here?"
A note from the author:
New article is here!
In this story, all the worlds the protagonist travels to are virtual worlds created from novels. The native inhabitants are simply strings of data in the heroine's eyes, without souls, so there's no question of her taking over the original owner's body! [clasped hands][clasped hands][clasped hands]
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