Da Shachun: [...]
It thought it through carefully and realized there really was some sense to it.
[So this plot...]
Jiang Nanshu: "All these plots should serve my Disgust Value, don't you want to send me back?"
Da Shachun: [...]
Oh, how it wished to, even in its dreams—it couldn't understand why it had got stuck with Jiang Nanshu.
[Fine then.] It compromised: [So I guess it's time to schedule the plot where you kidnap the female lead and make the male lead choose between the two... Since it has already gone off the rails, let's get it over with quickly, the sooner the better, so I can go home.]
"Hehe, sure."
Da Shachun: [...]
This mission was practically hell-level. Forget it, it was washing its hands of this!
Duan Huaiyu came out only to see Jiang Nanshu gazing blankly at a spot, looking lost and a bit cute.
He quickly lowered his eyes: "Miss, the bandaging is done. The doctor said to keep it dry, avoid spicy food, and eat a bland diet. Change the dressing once a week."
