What happens when the heroine of a novel suddenly has a lot of money? Does she still follow the preset plot? The wealth goddess Shanshan is curious, and when the heroine prays to the gods, Shanshan binds her as a sudden-wealth system. - Pressed by public opinion, unable to clear her name, forced into a partner? Ding, 5,000,000 yuan arrives. - Suppressed in the industry and can’t find work, needing to be with an escort to survive? Ding, 10,000,000. - Family bankruptcy and impossible debt, needing marriage politics to save it? Ding, 100,000,000. - She destroys an enemy king’s palace yet becomes a concubine; refusing is seen as disobeying imperial law? 1,000,000 taels silver have already arrived. Shanshan says: if money cannot solve your problem, then I simply didn’t give enough. Tentative bound characters: campus literature king, once-top actress from the film world, and a fallen-later-great-lady general in a side world. They are all one person, sent into trials by some god. It is logic-follows-plot writing, Mua~. Pre-release: I? Courting a yandere villain. Wen Mingyu had extraordinary luck in every sense. She thought she would die there, but she was unexpectedly bound by a system and forced to court a yandere villain. If successful, she can reach assets in the billions. How do I explain to a sensitive, suspicious villain that I ended up in his closet without invitation? Why is his control desire so strong? I only ate too much and took a walk! Why would he not let me leave with bloodshot eyes? And where did the supposed ruthless, indifferent yandere villain go? He now thinks of me constantly. At twenty-five, Jiang Yeqing won the moon high in the sky. Just when they were about to file for marriage, word arrived that the fiancé was missing. No one can calmly accept losing after having reached the top. Jiang Qianqing becomes a ruthless, unfeeling woman in the circle, snapping at anyone who approaches like a rabid dog—competitor or opportunistic third party alike. Until one day she opens her closet and sees her moon. Before story: Hate the high moon that shines only there. Middle: Resent the high moon that does not shine only on me. End: The moon need not hang so high if it still shines only on me.