Does Everyone Evil Dote on Me? After I Transmigrated into a Book, I Won with My Snark

> I woke up reincarnated as the White Lotus crown princess in a cultivation novel. > The original story says she's adored by everyone, kind, clever, and lovable. > But the moment I opened my eyes, I saw Father sharpening a knife in his study: “Someone dared poison my precious girl? Drag them off to feed the crocodiles!” > Mother gently wiped crumbs from the corner of my mouth: “Take your time eating. If that's not enough, I'll have a few more imperial chefs poisoned so they can cook for you.” > My older brother kicked the male cultivator who tried to seduce me into a freezing pool: “A toad like you thinks he can covet the moon?” > Even my half-sister sent me poisoned hidden weapons: “Take these for protection, little sister. If anyone bothers you, stab them to death.” > This is not how the story was supposed to go! > To save my own skin, I fled in the middle of the night to join a cultivation sect as its junior sister. > Who knew that right after I joined, the original story's male supporting character would save my life? > I looked moved, but inside I was screaming: Wake up, you hopeless romantic! Your goddess is putting a love-severing poison in my pills! > And that cold-faced senior brother who always shows up when I'm in mortal danger... > He wiped the blood from his sword and smiled. “Junior Sister, how about becoming the crown princess of a neighboring kingdom?”