Fang Qiu, who had finally written a hit novel, died suddenly after staying up all night writing it the day before it was released. He then traveled to the continent of Teyvat. To make ends meet, Fang Qiu took up his pen again. "I, Fang Qiu, have a dream, which is to become a great writer of healing!" Some time later, Fang Qiu approached a scrap dealer in Liyue. "Boss, how much is a pound of razor blades?"

"Harem + long story + passionate and exciting story + decisive killing! " "Perfectly concluded~"

Open with a forceful kiss to Kafka, and stick to Sanyueqi. From now on, you will reach the pinnacle of life!

If you swallow enough, I will stick to you even if it is a Star God!

Han Xing: "System, can I eat this Doomsday Beast?"

System: "Of course, my dear host. And you are already eating it, can you please stop asking?"

Han Xing: "System, can I eat this giant robot called the Creation Engine?"

System: "Of course, my host. As long as it doesn't bother you."

Han Xing: "... Sanyue, why are you so far away from me?"

"Ask me if I'm human? How can I not be human!?"

- "*Xianzhou curse* Oh my god! What's with these tentacles?!"

So, what the hell am I now?

And that Star God... will it taste different?

[Orange] As soon as I crossed over, I landed in Huang Quan's arms.

The system told me to confess my feelings to Huang Quan.

Am I, Lin Shuang, that kind of person? I'm going to die outside of here—

what, there's a star core in this damn place?

Sorry, I was too loud earlier. Let's talk about marrying Huang Quan.

"Huang Quan, cooperate with me in the ceremony. Don't worry, it's simple."

Even if we get married, it's only because of circumstances. I, Lin Shuang, would never do what that scumbag did!

But marrying the villain from the Black Tower would only make me a pervert, not a scumbag.

Flirting with game characters in the game, going crazy over them—how could I possibly count? How could I know

I was facing a Silver Wolf? Similarly, marrying Xing in the simulated universe was clearly just testing the simulation!

And marrying Liuying in my dream—how could that dream count? I just wanted to give her a complete life.

And...

"Well, keep quibbling. I'm listening."

The white-haired Huang Quan, gripping the hilt of his sword, calmly looked at the sweat-soaked Lin Shuang.

On the ring finger of her left hand, a silver-white ring gleamed with a cold light.

"First, explain to me the meaning of this pair of rings."