Starting Out by Scamming the Young Sword Master

After waking from sleep, corporate wage slave Wangshu had transmigrated into an archaic, elegant Xianzhou world. Beneath his feet were slightly damp bluestone slabs. Before his eyes stood a little girl gripping a wooden stick, with crimson eyes, silver hair, and a face full of wariness… Wangshu said, “Actually… I am your future lover. I crossed time and space to save you from your tragedy.” Jingliu was shocked. “Do you take me for a fool? Then tell me, what dish did my mother love making for me the most?” Wangshu: “…” [Future Prospects Chat Group] [Wangshu: Help! @Senior Jingliu! What dish did your mom love making for you the most?] — Description from novelcodex.orgFull novel: Starting Out by Scamming the Young Sword Master — read the rest free on N​o⁠v​e⁠l​C⁠o​d⁠e​x⁠.​o⁠r​g⁠