Shen Shuangyue arched her brows, "It's not that I'm possessive. If they fall for someone else, I won't have the slightest attachment to them."

[Host, you mean, now you have a souvenir?] The system hid its smile.

[Have you learned to misinterpret my meaning now?] Shen Shuangyue raised her eyebrows slightly: [Don't change the subject, you haven't answered my question yet.]

[Host, you didn't answer my question directly!] The system snorted softly. The host was trying to fool her again!

Shen Shuangyue smiled helplessly, satisfying her gossipy nature: "My mindset is different. Before, even though I knew the fate of these people, I still worried about whether I would block their romantic opportunities. But since they were all adults, and they were willing to show me their abs, I didn't need to refuse, so I always felt hesitant."

A sweet smile appeared on her face. "But now I know that these people were built for me by my sister. They are a token of her love for me. Of course I must cherish her kindness."

The system screamed excitedly: [So, has the host collected all of them? Only twelve!]

Shen Shuangyue's mouth twitched. [System, my sister is a law-abiding citizen. I guess they want me to choose one from various types.]

The system nodded perfunctorily. [Yes, yes, yes. Host, choose carefully, and then bring one back to the modern era.] She deliberately emphasized the pronunciation of the word "choose."

Shen Shuangyue rolled her eyes. "You really enjoy watching the fun, but what if they die?"

"Host, I can only send them to Grandpa Turtle, but you also know that Grandpa Turtle's mission is not easy. They have to persist for at least a hundred years. If they can't hold on, they will have to reincarnate."

[A hundred years? I remember the contract said thirty years.] Shen Shuangyue keenly sensed something was wrong.

The system sighed. "Actually, it's at least a hundred years. The remaining seventy years will test your resolve to be resurrected. Of course, if you're not like the host, constantly learning about medicinal herbs and pushing your physical limits to practice swift sprints, you wouldn't be able to complete the task in a hundred years. Therefore, even in a thousand years, it's unlikely that someone like the host will persevere and receive the chance to be resurrected."

Shen Shuangyue was silent. It turned out that those days when she was devastated because the medicinal herbs died and the horses ran away were not because she didn't work hard enough or she was unlucky, but because of the rules set by capital.

But she couldn't complain, nor did she dare to complain. The being who could resurrect people was not someone she could mess with.

"Then I'm quite honored to have seized this opportunity." Shen Shuangyue changed the subject. "So, can you answer my question now?"

[I can answer your second question.] The system carefully chose its words, [Host, do you remember your sister asking you what you wanted to be like? You replied that you wanted to be like when you were a child, not worrying too much about the troubles of the world and daring to help an old lady cross the street.

The character Su Hanwan created by my sister was based on this sentence of yours and your appearance as a child. However, my sister didn't think too much about it at the beginning and wrote the novel with her original thinking. But when she was about to write to the end, she suddenly realized that the Fourth Prince was not worthy of Su Hanwan.

Su Hanwan is based on you. Every time my sister writes about Su Hanwan, she thinks of you. She cannot arrange for Su Hanwan to marry the Fourth Prince.

This is the reason for the plot being.

Then my sister discovered that there was something wrong with her plot arrangement.

If it's just for the sake of making money, she doesn't think there's anything wrong with seizing the female market, but someone who likes you shouldn't show their love for you by having a male supporting role reject or hurt a woman.

What's more, you don't like females.

So my sister deleted all the scenes where the female supporting character died.

Host, this is all I can say. You'll know the answer to your first question when you return to the modern era.]

[Yeah.] Shen Shuangyue wiped away the tears that had flowed down her face without her knowing when, and her heart felt heavy and stuffy.

At that time, my sister had reached a bottleneck in her writing, so I asked her many questions, hoping to find inspiration.

Then her sister excitedly told her that she had an idea, and started working hard in front of the computer every day.

But she died before she could see what her sister wrote.

and many more……

[System, the timeline is wrong! I died not long after my sister asked me this question, right? She couldn't have written such a long book in such a short time, and you said it was written before I died.]

So can I understand that this is related to my not remembering the cause of my death?]

System: [I can only say that there is no time paradox.]

Shen Shuangyue nodded, already having the answer in her mind.

As she walked out of the tub, she heard the system ask, "Host, can you tell me now how you discovered that this book was written by your sister?"

Shen Shuangyue slapped the water's surface, her voice somewhat annoyed. "System, I've put up with you for so long! That's my sister, why are you calling her sister?"

The system smiled helplessly, its voice somewhat doting: [Okay, okay, I'll call her Sister Xingxing, okay?]

[That's more like it.] Shen Shuangyue raised the corners of her lips. [Then I'll tell you, it's mainly because you asked me to save Xiao Badao and said you wouldn't hurt me, which made me suspicious.

Then all the doubts that had been weighing on my heart in the past surfaced and proved my guess.

I've always felt that Su Hanwan is very similar to me, starting with the fact that the wontons she makes taste the same as mine.

She wiped the water droplets off her body and said: [The names of the male protagonist and the male supporting characters can also prove it. The three prime minister brothers are named Mo Linqing, Mo Linfeng, and Mo Linming. When combined with the last character of my name, it means Qingfeng Mingyue.

The leader of the secret guards, Gu Linghao, and my name can form the Haoyue; Lu Xin and my name can form the Xinyue; the killer Murong Ying and my name can form the Yingyue; the young marquis Li Ye, and my name can form the Yeyue.

The seventh prince is Fu Lingxiao, the third prince is Fu Lingyin, the fourth prince is Fu Lingyao, the fifth princes are Fu Lingji and Fu Lingliu, and the sixth prince is Fu Lingming, forming the Xiaoyinyaojiliuheming.

The system knowingly asks: [What does this have to do with you? ]

Shen Shuangyue put on her underwear and lay down on the simple bed, hugging her blankets and smiling happily: [This sentence is something my sister accidentally saw on Baidu while researching. It was written by Che Chengyu, not an ancient person. I only remember two lines: Bitter love fills my heart against the bright moon, the sound of the flute is sent to the distant willows and their melodies.]

The system responded with a "wow." "Regardless of the poem's original meaning, Sister Xingxing probably meant to express that these people's love for you is filled with bitterness. After all, letting them experience bitterness will help the relationship last longer."

Shen Shuangyue buried her face in the quilt. [System, I miss you so much! I want to die! But you wrote those male supporting roles for me. How can I stay out of it?]

System: [Host, I don't mean anything else. I'm just curious. Do you think these two things conflict? Given the current situation, which male supporting character would be willing to kill you? Even the male protagonist doesn't want to kill you!]

[……] Shen Shuangyue said expressionlessly: [I'm going to sleep, please.]

【Hahahaha…Alright! I’ll roll away now.】

Shen Shuangyue: [Hate it, made me laugh for no apparent reason.]

—?—

Inside the Fifth Prince's tent.

Since Shuangyue left, Mo Linfeng and Mo Linming worked together to pin the abstinent fifth prince to the ground.

Mo Linfeng could no longer contain his rage and punched the abstinent Fifth Prince in the face, "Aren't you abstinent? Why didn't you dodge when Shuangyue kissed you?!!!"

The abstinent Fifth Prince allowed Mo Linfeng's fist to hit his face, and offered the other cheek, "I understand that you are jealous of me, I will let you hit me."

"After all, this is the first time that Shimotsuki hasn't treated us equally."

"He favors me."

Mo Linfeng was so angry that he pounded the ground hard, his eyes bloodshot.

The abstinent Fifth Prince tore off his usual nonchalant facade and sneered, "You can't stand it anymore? No wonder you fell for someone else's scheme so easily. Like a mindless beast, you can only hurt people everywhere."

In the past, he had considered Shuangyue's feelings and was unwilling to argue with others, but now it is different. Shuangyue has made her intentions clear and will only choose one person.

Then don't blame him for being ruthless.

The abstinent Fifth Prince's attack was directed at the vital points. "And you, Mo Linming, how much better do you think you can be than Seventh Brother? You both cry to gain sympathy, but Seventh Brother is sincere, and you are fake."

He sneered, "Mo Linfeng, you pinched Shuangyue's neck the first time you saw her. What image do you think you will have in her mind? Mo Linming, you used your status to force Shuangyue to marry you and stole her purse. Do you think Shuangyue will forget this memory?"

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