When my boyfriend and best friend jointly sent me to the surgical table, I thought my life had come to an end.
As I was dying, I heard my voice from the future.
[I am the Queen of Revenge]: Idiot, the evidence is under the succulent flowerpot, tear this couple apart first!
[Crazy criticism of beauty me]: No, it would be more satisfying to just hack the system and bury the whole company with it!
[I am the winner of love]: Don't be impulsive, just be patient! The man who saves you a year from now is the best husband!
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I, Jiang Miao, an ordinary low-level social beast, suddenly became the "target" of N future versions of myself.
Some of them wanted me to seek revenge, some wanted me to make money, and some even wanted me to self-destruct in order to "correct" the past failure in their eyes.
Very good. I accept your experience and learn from your lessons.
But why should my fate be decided by you "past tense" people?
