Lan Qinghe has transmigrated into the universe of a certain cultivation novel, as the antagonistic supporting female character that shares her name, and she's now "bound" to Bai Ling — an intelligent system.
With some persuasion, she accepted the mission to protect the protagonist, Ji Linxue, at all costs. After all, with the system's help, she should be able to complete this task with ease and return to her own life with a billion dollars to live a stress-free life. But she never expected that with her carefree self, a system as useful as a telephone booth, a bizarre and overly complicated world of cultivation, and a genius of a female lead… After the Ji Linxue saved her once again, she couldn't help but rant internally, "Hey! Who's protecting who now?"
The next second, Ji Linxue had been hit by a rock and collapsed in her arms.
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In the day, Lan Qinghe, as a disciple, would train in the arts of cultivation. At night, she'd transform into a tiger cub to approach the protagonist, seeking her cool energy as relief from her own "heat". Who knows how many days have passed, but the protagonist stopped scratching behind the cub's ears and, under the warm candlelight, she softly asked: "Does that feel good, shimei?"
"!"
How did the protagonist know that she was the tiger?
"You're asking me, but one doesn't know either." The useless software of a sphere turned around.
"Because I like shimei the most."
She was about to argue when she suddenly felt a pair of arms around her waist, warm breath fanning against her ear, a certain softness pressing on her back, her heart began to race at the sound of the clear voice.
"I like shimei, so I want to know everything about her."
