People Aren't Meant to Be Fixed! (4 Chapters Left to Complete) - Chapter 115
Gulp—!
I abruptly flung the wardrobe wide open. Unlike the walk-in closet, my bedroom wardrobe wasn’t large—but that was only compared to the walk-in. In truth, it was spacious enough to hold over twenty outfits, so I had plenty to pack. I was grateful it was convenient; I wouldn’t have to sneak into the walk-in closet, which would’ve been bothersome.
‘I need to escape before things get even more entangled.’
Anyway, I rummaged through the wardrobe without caring whether Freyrie was watching or not. Thick clothes, thin clothes, a simple outer coat, a hat for when the sunlight was too harsh—I pulled out everything potentially useful and tossed it onto the floor. I figured I could shake off the dust later when I wore them, so I also opened the drawers and decided to take some essentials.
I swept up everything—from portable ointments and hair ties to jewelry I could sell in a pinch for steady funds, even the box filled with chocolates and candies—and scattered it all over the pile of clothes.
I had no idea what would happen once I stepped outside. If I ended up camping, snacks were absolutely essential to keep my mouth from growing bored and to prevent my blood sugar from dropping.
‘Alright. Time to pack it all in quickly.’
Next, I even found the travel bag Hecate had given me ages ago, saying it’d be handy for a family trip someday. I set it down on the floor and unlocked the clasp, flinging it wide open.
All that remained was to neatly fold the clothes strewn across the floor and swiftly pack them into the bag before leaving. As I busied myself stuffing things in, I briefly wondered if I was being too impulsive and gave one last check on my judgment.
But my resolve, once set, didn’t waver. All I could think was that God was utterly petty and vulgar—punishing anyone who refused to conform to the role and mold He’d assigned.
What if, even after I successfully opened the Primordial Gate and confronted God, He simply crafted another mold to trap me inside and forced me to watch over something? What if He said, “I’m sorry for shaping you that way—now manage My domain as you please”? What if He tempted me with promises like, “If you manage well, I’ll grant you rest,” sweetening his words with heaping spoonfuls of sugar and honey?
I hated that narrow life—hated living without autonomy.
‘After all, I can find answers elsewhere too!’
Exactly! Exactly! My inner angels appeared, nodding vigorously in agreement.
‘The Primordial Gate isn’t even that important—it’s just that I want to confront God about it. If I can’t, then I can’t. What truly matters is finding the answer to my question.’
Male lead is a Divorced Husband
She said to him: “Tell me, what makes you like me? I’ll change it!”
Liu Changning transmigrated into a female cannon fodder character in a female-dominant novel.
After reading the first half of the novel’s plot, the first thing she did upon transmigration was to divorce the Pan Jinlian-style male protagonist she had just married.
She indulged herself, pretending to be ugly and poor.
But as time passed, the way that man looked at her became more and more unusual…
Liu Changning was dumbfounded: Tell me, what makes you like me? I’ll change!
――
This lifetime, Pei Yuanshao was rejected by the same woman twice!
The first time, she drove him away. Forced by the situation, he endured the waves of anger in his heart, yielding and humbling himself.
That person lay slanted on a rocking chair, her sallow face emotionless: “If you don’t want a divorce, go cook!”
Pei Yuanshao’s face was dark and gloomy: “You!”
The second time, after the crisis in Jinling City was resolved, the new emperor sent someone to pick him up. He turned around, stammering: “I… I have to go. If you keep me…”
That person lay on the kang bed, her back to him, as if she had long anticipated this day, crisp and clear: “Goodbye!”
Pei Yuanshao was so angry his fingers trembled: “You… you!”
The mission of family and country made him restrain himself, averting his eyes and turning to leave this broken household.
Two years later, they met again. Seeing her ethereal face, his body shook like a sieve.
“She was originally a ‘she’!”
At the Qionglin Banquet, the top scholar of the imperial examination, a talented person with exceptional speech and conduct, all the unmarried young gentlemen from aristocratic families looked at her with shy and timid eyes.
The peerless imperial official Pei Yuanshao felt the anger in his heart erupt. He pointed at the woman surrounded by the crowd at the Qionglin Banquet, his thin lips slightly curled: “Little sister, I wants that person to be the wife-master of my Mingde Prince Manor.”
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