I transmigrated into a novel as the vicious female supporting character who relentlessly pursues the male lead, and got bound to a System that requires me to get myself killed.
“Pour red wine on the female lead immediately. Countdown: ten minutes.”
“Make a scene at the male lead's proposal. Reward: three days of life.”
“Fake your death by jumping into the sea. Complete the mission to escape the plot forever.”
Gu Yanshen's gaze grew colder and colder. “Lin Wan, your tactics disgust me.”
Later, I disappeared from a cruise ship, leaving behind only a forged suicide note.
Five years later, my couture gown closed the Paris Fashion Week show.
Red-eyed, Gu Yanshen stormed backstage. “The wedding dress you designed... Who is it for?”
I smiled, the diamond ring on my left ring finger glinting. “Mr. Gu, my husband is waiting for me to taste-test his cooking.”
