I slipped into a sadistic novel I had read and became the most miserable tool heroine in it - she was bullied by the protagonist and supporting characters, and she foolishly raised their children.
But this time, I came with the "merit exchange system", and behind me stood a sister-in-law with clear eyes and a new life.
When the fake daughter framed me again, I released the recording and ruined her reputation.
When the overbearing male protagonist ordered me to "go away and raise the child," I handed over the bill with a smile: "Nanny fees and mental damage fees, please settle them."
People who had sucked my blood and enjoyed all their glory began to kneel down and beg me for forgiveness.
I held the hand of the reborn female partner, looked at them and chuckled: "Repent now? It's too late."
