A few warnings first: this story is a bit exaggerated, illogical, and very much a silly feel-good read, but that is also its virtue because it is suited to passing the time. The author says on Weibo that the full text is complete, readers can consume it with confidence, and every legitimate subscription will rescue a sheep on the brink of starvation because the sheep wants milk tea. Story blurb: a national-fairy red rose paired with an unattainable white rose. Everyone in the imperial capital says that Third Young Master Xu is enviably lucky in love. His fiancee is a top-tier rich heiress, and his girlfriend is the entertainment industry's famously enchanting national sweetheart. The red rose and white rose each have their own charm, and both are dream lovers for countless men. Then one day, Third Young Master Xu's fiancee and girlfriend get together with each other. The rich kids' circle is collectively stunned, and Weibo crashes. Ye Wan then melodramatically transmigrates into a novel where a supporting villainess shares her exact name, and the fate of that villainess is predictably miserable. The system tells her that she can only stay alive by maxing out the protagonist's affection score; otherwise she could die at any moment. Ye Wan asks in confusion, "So I have to win over the male lead?" The system snaps, "What are you thinking, you idiot? Win over the rich beauty, the rich beauty! Didn't you hear me? I mean the heroine!" Ye Wan can only answer with question marks, but for the sake of survival she decides to give it a try. She says, "If you don't like me, I will die." Shen Yu replies, "Are you threatening me with suicide to make me date you?" Ye Wan hurriedly says, "No, I am not, don't misunderstand!" The accompanying tags are basically: Little Ye is once again humbly struggling just to survive, and please, please like me. At the very beginning Ye Wan insists, "I am straight." Shen Yu says, "Who isn't?" Later, Ye Wan says, "I am straight." Shen Yu simply says, "Oh." In the end, Ye Wan still says, "I am straight," and Shen Yu answers, "No, you are not." At the very, very end, Ye Wan gives up and goes, "Fine, baby, love you, mwah."