Every time you like her post, it becomes a blade she can turn against her enemies!
I was an overworked modern office drone. After dropping dead, I woke up in the body of a deposed empress in the Cold Palace.
Comments from another world were floating before my eyes:
[Here we go! A classic reborn-from-the-start story!]
[Streamer, run! The Noble Consort will poison you in a month!]
[Sending you a little flower as a tip. Keep up the comeback, streamer!]
I’d planned to lie flat and give up, but the comments went wild:
“Spend big! We want to see you tear that scumbag apart!”
“Let’s pool our money for a rocket. Humiliate that fake-sweet Noble Consort right now!”
“Get revenge already, or we’re unfollowing!”
