“Oh, Sharti! You finally came!”
Patricia greeted Sharti warmly, not holding any grudges.
Since Tristan and most of the soldiers had left, Sharti, who cut off her steps, received a spiteful look.
“I thought you might have had some trouble since you rarely came.”
She was referring to the day Sharti came down to the village with Tristan, taking him away from Doidnt.
Sharti awkwardly nodded her head.
“Not saying anything like that. Because the soldiers were looking for you.”
Patricia laughed heartily.
And not long after, Sharti conveyed the same excuse she had given to Patricia to the wounded.
“Even though the doctor’s medicine is effective, you seemed to have suffered severely.”
“We were worried that you might be overburdened because of us.”
Exchanging pleasantries, Sharti checked the condition of the wounded.
‘Tane really did well.’
Occasionally, Sharti carefully checked and prescribed treatments for the ones the child missed.
Occasionally, Sharti carefully checked and prescribed treatments for the ones the child missed. Though not as skilled as Ren, the recovery of the wounded wasn’t bad. Some of them were fortunate to have survived a life-threatening situation, and their complexion was good.
“I heard it before my colleagues left.”
A wounded person whose arm couldn’t move stared at the ceiling and spoke to Sharti.
“You helped me.”
“……. ”
What he was referring to was the help he gave by capturing Doidnt. The wounded person rolled his eyes and looked at Sharti.
He chuckled.
“I may not know about others, but I will definitely repay that favor.”
“……. ”
It was an uncertain, highly personal oath.
Sharti, following the tears visible in the laughter of the wounded, nodded slowly.
Feeling that Tristan didn’t mention Ren’s presence, Sharti secretly wiped her chest.
Examining the wounded until late afternoon, Sharti left the inn after leaving a message that she would come again tomorrow.
‘Phew… I should come early tomorrow.’
As Sharti moved her steps, she quietly blamed herself.
While concluding the affairs with Ren, she didn’t fully fulfill her responsibility to the patients who needed her as a doctor.
“Sharti!”
Sharti shyly shook hands with Birena, who greeted her.
Birena took Sharti into the house.
“Grandma went out, and Tane is taking a nap.”
Birena put Tane to sleep once a week, not like a child, to allow his brain, which was abnormally intelligent and accumulating vast knowledge, to take a break.
“But Sharti, how about it?”
“……?”
Sharti, who was seeking advice on nutritional supplements needed for beauty from Birena, tilted her head at the unexpected question.
Birena, who sat facing each other, laughed.
“That guy you brought, a slave, right.”
Speaking in a hushed tone as if sharing a secret, Birena lowered her voice.
Sharti, momentarily surprised, took out a note.
“Is it a name Sharti gave him?”
Birena propped her chin, chuckling.
Sharti scrutinized Birena’s expression attentively.
Birena had a very interested expression on her face.
“Anyway, how is this guy Ren?”
“Well, any good points… or anything you’ve learned newly? Or maybe an unexpected side?”
Birena chattered with an excited tone.
Ren rolled his eyes.
Not comparable to Birena, but Sharti herself was proud that she was quick-witted in this regard as well.
“……What?”
Birena asked a beat late.
Feeling too impolite, Sharti carefully chose her words, and Birena sighed.
With a look of disbelief, Birena closed her mouth.
“Sha! I told you. My ideal type is a tall, slender man, right? And he must wear glasses! He has to wear glasses. It’s even better if he has freckles. And I prefer someone who looks innocent when they smile.”
Birena thumped her chest.
“Among my ideal types, does this guy Ren fit the description?”
“……. ”
“Other than the height.”
Immediately, Sharti, thinking of Ren, quickly shook her head.
Birena snorted, saying, “Look at that!” pointing to Ren.
“Anyway, Sharti, don’t imagine strange things since you’re not good with these things.”
Sharti nodded sullenly.
“Well, actually, what I’m curious about is you, Sharti.”
As Sharti pointed to herself, Birena lightly tapped the table.
She smiled and leaned forward.
“I’m curious about what Sharti thinks about that guy Ren.”
“……. ”
Caught off guard by the unexpected question, Sharti was at a loss for words.
Unable to respond immediately, Birena smirked.
“Is he a good person?”
A good person…
Contemplating her words, Sharti slowly nodded in affirmation.
“In what specific way?”
Sharti scratched her cheek.
Then, she fiddled with the pen and wrote a note.
After putting a period at the end, Sharti hesitated and added another sentence.
She emphasized a reason as clear and simple as a crystal.
This revealed what Sharti considered most important.
Sharti unknowingly smiled to herself.
“Flowers? You gave him flowers? What kind?”
Finally hearing about the romantic development, Birena’s eyes sparkled.
Sharti, unable to face Birena’s intense gaze, silently wrote a brief note.
“Oh my, oh my, you picked flowers twice? Sharti, are you giving them to him?”
Blushing, Sharti nodded, embarrassed.
Birena clapped her hands, shaking her body.
To the self-proclaimed expert on relationships, there was undoubtedly a pink aura in the air.
“Surprising. When I briefly saw him, he didn’t seem like someone who would do such things.”
However, imagining the sight of the big man picking flowers to give to Sharti, Birena clasped her belly and barely held back her laughter.
After laughing for a while, Birena lifted her gaze and stared at Sharti.
“At first, Sharti, I was surprised when I heard that you were living together. Living together with someone else. Naturally, discomfort would accumulate, and I thought complaints would pour out.”
“……. ”
Sharti blinked.
It was a correct observation.
Even with the excuse of being a patient, Sharti’s decision to live secretly and be mindful of others’ gazes was not typical of her.
Hmm. Birena narrowed her eyes like a crescent moon.
“I mean, that person is a man.”
Male lead first thought she played hard to get, only to realize she
really disliked him
Short intro:
What she can’t stand the most is the streets full of effeminate men, especially that so-called top beauty whom she avoids at all costs.
Shen Yaoxing looks at Jiang Mingyue, who keeps approaching her with coy shyness.
Shen Yaoxing: Bro, don’t be like this, I’m really about to throw up!
She fears nothing in heaven or earth, except for him getting close to her.
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At first he thought she was just using the trick of feigning indifference to attract his attention. Later, he learned that she truly despised him.
This dealt a heavy blow to Jiang Mingyue, and he vowed to make her, like everyone else, fall at his feet in worship!
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Synopsis:
Before transmigrating, Shen Yaoxing only wanted to find a reliable man to spend her life with. Who knew that after transmigrating, she would become a reliable woman herself…
A forced misandrist, highly skilled, and reliable female lead
vs.
An initially aloof and arrogant, later morbid, obsessed male lead
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