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Waking up overnight to become the novel's female protagonist? What a stroke of luck!

I declare that this beautiful, yandere, yet insecure second male lead is totally my type!

Throughout my long journey of winning him over, this yandere, obsessive, and insecure second male lead always doubts my love for him.

"Xin'er, do you have even a tiny bit of space for me in your heart now?" "It's not just a tiny bit, it's all for you."

"Xin'er, are you reluctant to let go of Liu Lieyu? I know you can't forget him." "We are already husband and wife. I only love you now. Liu Lieyu has nothing to do with me, don't overthink it."

"Xin'er, without me, many people would still like you, but I only have you." "Don't worry, I won't leave you."

"Xin'er..." "What are you doing? Do you want to hear me say 'I love you' again?"

This story features a yandere, obsessive, insecure, cunning, and dramatic second male lead versus a female protagonist who only dotes on the second male lead.

New project: "Empress's Guide to Flower Cultivation: Delicate Flowers Are Hard to Raise." This story features an outwardly gentle but inwardly manipulative, fragile, and obsessive male lead versus a refined, gentle woman who hides a dagger in her smile.

When they first met, his eyes were as clear as spring water, without any impurities, like a delicate, pure white rabbit. She took him into her mansion and cared for him meticulously. He gradually became affectionate and clingy, charming her with his innocent face.

Whenever Xi Tongyao wanted to get angry, facing his innocent eyes, she could only surrender. She decided to spoil the man she had taken in.

Ji Congjia restrained the beauty in his arms, his eyes filled with enchanting scenery, wishing to possess her heart exclusively.

Xi Tongyao is the most esteemed legitimate imperial daughter of Xiyue Kingdom, treasured by her delicate father and a mother empress who only has eyes for her imperial consort, yet loves her two imperial daughters.

An accident left Ji Congjia deaf and mute, so he could only tend to flowers and plants deep within the mansion.

She lay on a hospital bed, no longer looking human, yet clutching an insurance report tightly in her hand. Her mother hadn't come to see her for a long time. They all said her mother didn't want her anymore, but she knew that foolish woman had bought an accidental insurance policy for herself. Her mother was gone, turned into this piece of paper...

This was the twenty-fifth year since she had been mistakenly swapped. This year, she fell ill, and her mother... died.

She suddenly opened her eyes, and what met her gaze were mottled objects that only existed in her memories, and on the calendar hanging on the wall, it read 1996. She had been reborn.