Transmigrated into the body of a tycoon's spoiled ex-girlfriend

It's snowing in the capital.

This is the first snow of the year, with fine, dense snowflakes falling slowly from the gray-white sky.

Ke Miantang couldn't sit still in Rong She's arms for more than half an hour. She jumped off him, walked barefoot on the carpet, and ran to the window.

Outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, the entire city was shrouded in a white snow curtain, and the light from the streetlights spread out in warm yellow halos in the snow.

So beautiful.

"Rongshe, it's snowing," her voice was sweet and clear, and when she turned her head, her dark eyes shone softly and gently: "I want to go down and see the snow."

Rong She sat on the sofa, his long legs casually spread apart, his knuckles touching his chin as he looked at her.

Ke Miantang just stared at him like that, snowflakes falling softly on the windowpane behind her, making her look like someone who had stepped out of a painting.

A slight smile slowly curved his lips, the joy spreading from the corners of his mouth to the corners of his eyes.

You came to the right place.

Ke Miantang put on her coat and ankle boots, and took Rong She's hand as they went to the hotel lobby.

As soon as she stepped out of the revolving door, snowflakes rushed towards her face. She let go of his hand, opened her arms, and spun around in place, the hem of her coat fluttering gently.

"Look, what a heavy snowfall!" Ke Miantang looked up and reached out her hands to catch the snowflakes. The snowflakes landed in her palms and quickly melted into tiny water droplets.

Ke Miantang turned around, her cheeks pink from the cold, her lips slightly parted, exhaling a puff of white mist. She blinked, her dark pupils reflecting the swirling snowflakes: "Rong She, come here."

The snow fell silently. Not far away, a girl from their team was holding up her phone and pointing it at them.

The girl was waiting for her car at the hotel entrance when she saw this scene and instinctively pressed the shutter button when she raised her phone.

With a click, the image froze.

In the photo, Ke Miantang stands amidst a flurry of snowflakes, her hair covered in snow, her eyes crinkling with a smile.

A few steps behind her, next to the hotel's Roman columns, Rong She leaned casually, his coat unbuttoned, a corner of it billowing in the wind.

Ke Miantang held up a snowball and gestured at him. She called to him, but he didn't move, a faint smile playing on his lips.

When she threw a snowball at him, he dodged it by tilting his head, and then burst into laughter.

That evening, the photos were posted on the forum.

Title: Rong She came to the capital to watch Ke Miantang's match.

Within ten minutes of the post being published, dozens of comments had appeared.

"In this freezing weather, Rong She flew all the way from Lingzhou to watch her competition?"

"He also has meetings in the capital, so he must have come directly from some formal occasion."

"Who took a screenshot of the way Rong She looked at Ke Miantang? I want to use it as my wallpaper."

"Rong She can actually smile. I thought he only had one expression."

The post gained increasing popularity and was shared in Bao Min's group.

Bao Min sat at home and read the post from beginning to end. Then she typed a message in the group: "What's there to ship? Rong She was going to the capital for a meeting anyway. It was just a coincidence. He didn't go there specifically to see her. You're all overthinking it. How could someone of Rong She's status fly that far just for a girlfriend?"

Someone in the group quickly chimed in: "Exactly, it was just something I did while in a meeting."

"Rong She is busy enough as it is, how could he possibly go to see her on his own?"

"She really thinks too highly of herself."

"Maybe she insisted on coming herself. You all know how good she is at being charming and coquettish." Bao Min looked at the messages that echoed her sentiments, and the corners of her mouth slowly curved up.

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The snow is getting heavier.

The fine, scattered goose feathers transformed into an overwhelming white curtain.

Ke Miantang frolicked in the snow. She left a trail of footprints, then turned back and left another, drawing a crooked heart shape in the snow.

Then he squatted down, made a snowball, and threw it at Rong She.

He didn't dodge; the snowball hit the hem of his coat and scattered into a cloud of white mist.

"Rongshe, this is the first time we've seen snow together." She breathed out white puffs of air, her cheeks flushed. "When we think back to this day, we'll definitely feel..."

He swallowed his words.

Rong She walked over without any warning, grabbed the back of her head, and kissed her.

His lips pressed down with a chill, and his tongue pried open her teeth, wrapping around her tongue and dragging it inward.

She was kissed so hard she leaned back, her back against the tree trunk. He pressed down on her, his broad shoulders blocking out all the snow and enveloping her in shadow.

A few minutes later, Rong released her.

Ke Miantang's lips were numb and hot from being rubbed together, and she was breathing slightly open, still carrying his breath.

He reached out and pinched her face, his thumb brushing against her swollen lower lip: "From now on, you have to be by my side to watch the first snow every year."

Her throat tightened, her heart pounded as if it would jump out of her throat, and she quickly looked away.

"oh."

Half an hour later, they returned to the hotel.

Ke Miantang nestled on the sofa, opened her phone, and saw the photos on the forum. She thought they were pretty good and saved them all to her phone.

Rong She went to answer the phone, and it's unclear what they were talking about, but he didn't want her to listen.

At that moment, she remembered something else and mentally called out to the system.

"What will happen after the mission is over?"

"After the mission is completed, the host will receive a reward and can choose their favorite city to continue living in. All non-blood relatives will forget the host's existence, including but not limited to classmates, friends, teachers, and..."

"Rong She too?"

"Yes, Rong She will forget your existence. His memory will be automatically corrected by the system to fill in the gaps you left behind. He will return to the original storyline, meet Zhang Xin, get to know her, and fall in love with her. This is the original ending."

Ke Miantang lowered her eyes, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and her lips were slightly pursed. She seemed to want to say something but swallowed it back.

Once the mission is over, she can live on, and everything will return to normal—the perfect ending.

That's right, that's how it should be, that's what she knew from the beginning.

The system seemed to have picked up on her low spirits and immediately comforted her, saying, "Nothing or no one in this world lasts forever. The system suggests that you adjust your mindset. There will be a cash reward afterward, which is what you can truly possess. Furthermore, even if the plot has deviated slightly, the system will forcibly correct it. You don't need to worry, unless..."

"Unless something..." Ke Miantang pressed.

The system fell silent.

It considered that possibility unless the artificial intelligence modified its programming.

However, during this period, someone needs to find its highest authority and change it from "plot correction" to something else.

The other party would need to bypass all firewalls, all security protocols, and all technical barriers to possibly reach that core.

Even if he touches it, he might not understand what it is.

How could someone living in a book's world possibly believe in parallel universes?

He would only think those were concepts from science fiction novels, useless dreams of mad scientists in their laboratories.

Furthermore... even if Rong She realized it, no matter how smart he was, a character in a book couldn't compete with an artificial intelligence.

The system is very confident in this regard.