"Others were dressed as golden branches and jade leaves, she was dressed as weeds in the gutter——
A modern social animal who grew up in a welfare institution, she just saved up enough for a down payment when she encountered a time-travel script. She thought it was a counterattack novel, but she didn't expect it to be a hellish start: her biological father treated her like worn-out shoes, her stepmother smiled brightly while holding poison, and every inch of the air in the backyard of the Prime Minister's Mansion read 'No more than three days to live'.
"Why? ! "Su Xiaoxiao clenched her fists, getting angrier as she thought about it. Others had systems and cheats, but she only had a life and a desire to survive.
