Remarry, No Way! - Chapter 6 Distinct Affection

[Historical + Book Transmigration + The 80s + Marry First, Love Later + Steamy + Getting Rich]As Song Qingya, a popular 21st-century actress, she unexpectedly transmigrates into the 1980s along with her rival.Unfortunately, her rival becomes the original female lead of the novel, Wen Xiuxiu.And she becomes the unlikable cannon fodder ex-wife who pesters the male lead.The moment she opens her eyes, she's dealt a bad hand. The original owner of the body was set to demand a divorce and elope with her first love, only to be sold to an old bachelor and brutally abused to death at a young age.Song Qingya will never let herself fall to such a fate.Without a second thought, she begins to act!The frail beauty, eyes slightly red, tugs on the corner of Fei Jin's shirt.“I regret it. I don't want a divorce anymore. Take me home, okay?”The man's Adam's apple bobbed as he scooped her up.“Alright. Don't you regret this.”

“If fate wants me to suffer, it should have picked someone else!” —Raven.Raven wakes up as the protagonist of his favorite novel. He knows the brutal storyline that makes grown men weep.The original protagonist endured it all, but Raven has no plans to play along.He has a system, but that broken thing has everything locked.He has knowledge of the plot, but no clue what twists the author hid beyond what he read.He has a choice to suffer like before or rewrite everything.The tragic twists? Fuck themThe heartbreaking losses? Skip themPointless sacrifices? Save themNo more misery for the sake of character growth.This time, he is writing his own legend and a story worth remembering!

Ren Suo has acquired a special game console by chance. By using it, Ren finds that the events in games he play will actually happen in reality after he beats them. In addition, he could also learn skills from the games to enhance himself.“So, from Graes City to the base camp, we can only take the car through the mountain road, right?”“Of course,”“Then...that person is...”About a hundred meters away, they saw a figure with long, blonde hair running swiftly through the mountains. Slopes and scattered rocks were no obstacles to her—it was as if she was parkouring.