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The Number One Star in the Interstellar Era

He just became the newly-crowned movie emperor when he died a tragic (actually, very stupid) death. On his way to cross the NaiHe bridge, he managed to evade Meng Po and not drink her soup. Thus keeping the memories of the life that he just had. But he would never have imagined that he would be reincarnated hundreds of thousands of years later. In the Interstellar era! If it happened to other guys, they would definitely want to be a mecha warrior. Don't most men dream of that at least once in their life? But sadly, that's not for him. There's only one goal in his mind - to be the number one star in the Interstellar era. With the knowledge and skills he got from his past life, he would definitely achieve it. But who was this annoying person who kept on pestering him? A certain prince smiled in a scary and crazy way: Cook food for me or else die. = a few months later = A certain prince leaned over and moved his face closer: I don't need food, I could just eat you. A bad tempered yandere gong X a reincarnated movie emperor shou *NaiHe bridge - a bridge that souls crossed to enter reincarnation **Meng Po - the lady on the Naihe bridge who gives out soup that lets the souls forget their memories, thus entering the cycle of reincarnation in a clean slate. Twitter: @tyramisu_wn IG: @tyramisu_novels

Tyramisu · LGBT+
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607 Chs

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THE moon hung low in the sky, casting a silvery glow upon the Harborview beach. The rhythmic lull of the waves created a serene backdrop as Jace and Abby strolled along the shoreline, their footsteps leaving imprints in the damp sand.

Jace, usually brimming with exuberance, felt exceptionally calm in Abby's presence. Something that had always been the case ever since the two of them met. She just had that kind of effect on him. Maybe that's why he'd been enjoying this little journey across this town with her.

They walked in companionable silence, the only sounds being the whispers of the ocean and the soft rustle of the night breeze.

As they reached a secluded cove, Jace couldn't help but steal glances at Abby. The moonlight caught the subtle play of emotions on her face as she gazed out at the horizon. Her eyes held a depth—a reservoir of unspoken stories and silent dreams. Something that he had long noticed since the moment he laid eyes on her.