Three months after marrying Gu Yunting, I suddenly awakened to my own consciousness. I was living in the world of a novel, and my role was that of a vicious supporting female character. In the second year of our marriage, Gu Yunting's one true love would return from abroad. Unable to tolerate his former lover, I would start making a scene over everything, targeting her at every turn and even framing her. In the end, Gu Yunting would divorce me and drive my family's company to the brink of bankruptcy. I would suffer a mental breakdown and spend the rest of my life in a care facility. I fell silent. What a painfully familiar plot. No wonder this was a novel world. Luckily, his one true love hadn't returned yet, and I hadn't started causing trouble. There was still time to fix everything.
