She Was the White Moonlight Who Died Young

In the third year of my marriage, the hospital sent me a diagnosis confirming that I had terminal stomach cancer. Only then did I learn that I was a female side character in a novel, the male lead's long-dead white moonlight.

And my husband was the male lead of that novel.

As I grieved over having only three months left to live, a voice appeared in my mind. It called itself the System.

It asked me, "Do you want to live? The price is that your beloved will despise you forever."

I agreed.

I started making a scene over everything, doing whatever I could to make the male lead hate me.

Just as I thought the male and female leads were about to get their happy ending and my mission was almost complete, the female lead suddenly came to see me.

She said, "Come crash the wedding. Bring your beloved and escape the plot's control."