Extra: A Super-Short Dragon Boat Festival Brainwave Extra

By the Miluo River, a pink-haired woman stood with her hands behind her back, her expression sorrowful yet resolute.

She gazed at the surging river. Her eyes hardened as if she had made up her mind. She picked up a gray stone and walked forward, stopping just one step from the river—

A passing fisherman (author) was startled and hurriedly stopped her. "Young lady, you're in the prime of your life. Why would you do this?"

She said, "That damn author! Why do the protagonists in everyone else's otherworldly novels become the Creation God's daughter, space-time controllers, winners in life, with girls helping them fight in their place the moment they transmigrate, while all I can do after transmigrating is bleed myself! And why have I had to suffer severed limbs, kidney extractions, and mental breakdowns all this time?! I'm the protagonist, right?! I'm the protagonist, aren't I?! I'm obviously the protagonist, aren't I?! Author, I'm cursing your whole family! I quit!"

The fisherman flew into a rage and knocked her into the Miluo River with one sweep of his oar.

"You've got a death wish!"

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By the Miluo River, a black-haired punk-styled woman stood with her hands behind her back, her expression cold and steadfast.

She gazed at the raging river. Her eyes turned icy as if she had made up her mind. She picked up a black stone and walked forward, stopping just one foot from the river—

A passing fisherman (author) was horrified and hurriedly stopped her. "Young lady, you're still young. Why would you do this?"

She said, "The whole world is lewd, yet I alone am pure. The whole world is debauched, yet I alone am chaste. Everyone else is beautiful, yet I alone am handsome. Everyone else is bent, yet I