Su Wan struggled and died on that rainy night.
A seasoned “heartbreaker” in the 21st century, she refused to return her betrothal gifts after calling off her engagement. Her boyfriend, Lin Zhou, finally snapped and strangled her to death. Before the agony of suffocation had even faded, she was bound to a quick transmigration System called “Rehabilitating Villains.”
The rules were simple and cruel: travel through three thousand small worlds, play all kinds of vicious villains, and face a “death trigger” in every world: a face identical to Lin Zhou’s.
In her previous life, she had tricked him out of his love and money. In this life, she had a different identity, but still had to struggle to survive under his murderous intent.
“Want to return to your original world? Want to go back to before it all began?” The System’s mechanical voice was cold. “Then survive. Don’t try your usual tricks to swindle people out of their money and seduce them, or every world will end the same way: he’ll kill you with his own hands.”
And so Su Wan began dancing on the edge of a blade.
Was she a wealthy family’s substitute, treated as a plaything and then tossed aside? She would tear off the mask of her parasitic birth family and show him what it meant to turn the tables against all odds.
Was she a wicked woman of the martial world, hated by the righteous and marked for death? She would stir up a storm and make both sides of the struggle go mad for her.
Was she an interstellar fugitive, hunted until there was nowhere left to hide, on land or in the sky? She would simply claim a mountain stronghold and turn the manhunt into his own wife-chasing crematorium…
Lin Zhou had a different identity in every world and no memories, yet the name “Su Wan” alone always filled him with bone-deep wariness and murderous intent.
“Woman, what trick are you trying to pull this time?”
His fingers tightened around her throat, his gaze as cold as ever.
