Mu Nanwan stayed up late ranting about a wish-fulfillment novel. Furious that a male supporting character had been killed off for no reason, she was unexpectedly bound to a System and forced to complete missions.
"Host, your mission is about to time out!"
"I know, I know. Stop nagging. I'm on my way."
She wanted to return to her original world. There was only one condition: in various small worlds, she had to save those tragic male supporting characters who had died unjustly, before their time.
But the roles she transmigrated into... why were they all cannon-fodder female supporting characters?
She had long since decided to do only the missions, then leave without a trace, never becoming entangled in any karma.
But every time she reached out to help, their grip on her hand tightened a little more.
"Yuanbao, look! He smiled at me! Does he like me?"
Yuanbao stared at her like she was an idiot.
"What are you dreaming about?"
All she wanted was to go home, but things had long since spiraled out of her control.
Beneath a sky full of stars, the altar flashed with light, and she disappeared.
He held that tiny glimmer of light against his chest.
His throat bobbed, and his voice choked with emotion.
"You went and got me involved, so don't think you can just leave so easily."
