Reencarnei como vilã, só quero ficar de boa, mas minha família é poderosa demais
Gu Changsheng transmigrou para um mundo de fantasia como um vilão, e estava prestes a tentar se redimir e sobreviver, mas sua família já havia destruído completamente o Filho do Destino, reduzindo-o a
My head aches terribly.
That was the first thought to cross Gu Changsheng’s mind as he regained consciousness.
He wasn’t sprawled atop a luxurious, king-sized bed after a night of heavy drinking—instead, he found himself in a grand hall, with steps carved of pure white jade and pillars wrought from divine gold.
Beneath him was a throne hewn from a single piece of primordial amethyst crystal.
“Young master, you’re awake.”
A voice, aged yet powerful, sounded within the hall.
Gu Changsheng strained to lift his gaze and saw an elderly man garbed in plain grey robes, his presence as deep and vast as the sea, standing respectfully with a deep bow.
It was the steward—Old Fu.
Fragments of memory surged into his mind.
He, Gu Changsheng, had transmigrated.
He had become the ultimate villainous scion in a xianxia novel—a character who not only shared his name but also his fate.
In the original story, this fool coveted the sister of the fated protagonist, Xiao Chen, tormenting her in every possible way. In the end, Xiao Chen, enduring humiliation and hardship, turned the tables on him, eventually bringing ruin to Gu Changsheng’s entire clan.
No…
A wave of panic gripped Gu Changsheng’s heart.
He had no intention of playing the villain, much less of becoming a stepping stone for some chosen son of destiny.
In this world, survival—peaceful, comfortable survival—was his only goal.
He must immediately put a stop to any reckless actions! The farther he stayed from Xiao Chen and his fiancée, the