Su Moli transmigrated into a novel as a cannon-fodder woman. The first thing her reborn cousin did was try to crush her.
Su Moli: I can’t live like this anymore! (╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻
With no other choice, she grabbed a kitchen knife and fought her way out. One day, I’ll make you bow down and submit to me.
Su Moli: I don’t want much. I just want to be far away from the people I hate, preferably with a whole life and death between us.
Su Moli’s guiding principle: If you’re unhappy, I’m happy. PS: The heroine’s worldview is shattered, and this is not a fluffy, naive romance. When she was young, her cousin framed her and forced her to fake her death and leave. Logic has basically left the building, her intelligence takes intermittent breaks, and everything serves the plot.
