White Moonlight’s Survival Guide

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Ye Yueshen transmigrated into a novel.

In his past life, he was lonely and destitute, growing up unwanted and shuffled between indifferent relatives. Then, a car accident changed everything—he found himself reborn as the pampered young master of a noble marquis household, basking in endless attention and luxury.

But there was a problem.

He had become the white moonlight—the tragically deceased first love of the novel’s main character.

Good news: He’s still alive!
Bad news: Not for long…

Everything is unfolding just as it did in the original plot—the obsessive and ruthless main character is utterly consumed by thoughts of him, so much so that his twisted love turns into an all-out hunt.

But this time, Ye Yueshen refuses to die.

He fights back with everything he’s got.

During one fateful clash, when exhaustion finally takes its toll, he lets his weapon slip from his grasp. Bloodied and breathless, he turns around—only to meet the languid, amused gaze of Prince Qi, Gong Xunwu.

A rare, enigmatic figure with little presence in the original story, Prince Qi leisurely steps forward. With an unreadable expression, he lifts Ye Yueshen’s hand and carefully wipes away the blood with a silk handkerchief.

Then, he casually threatens him.

“Come see me tomorrow.”

Ye Yueshen: “…”

Trapped by circumstances, he has no choice but to comply. He plays the role of an obedient guest, bowing his head and feigning subservience—while secretly working to erase every trace of evidence that could be used against him.

Everyone expects Ye Yueshen to be doomed.

After all, a mere noble’s son challenging royal authority? Surely Prince Qi would punish him severely, if not dispose of him entirely.

Even if his noble birth spares him from public trial, Prince Qi—cold and merciless—would undoubtedly teach him a lesson in private.

Yet no one could have predicted this—

Prince Qi, ever composed and distant, personally dresses him, styles his hair, and adorns him with jewelry like a child playing with a doll.

Ye Yueshen dares not protest, but internally he’s fuming: What kind of weird power play is this?! Old men are the worst!