The Seduction Failed, and the Second Male Lead Fell in Love

Yun Dairong, a top-tier star she couldn’t stand, worked overtime on a deadline until her vision went black, then dropped dead on the spot. She transmigrated into a book as the vicious cannon-fodder villainess who made everyone’s life miserable and was eventually stabbed to death by the male lead.

The System chimed into existence. “Host, your ultimate mission is to win over the male supporting character and raise his affection for you, so he’ll protect your life at a crucial moment!”

Yun Dairong dabbed at nonexistent tears and flashed a wicked smile. “That’s it? Piece of cake. I can handle this in my sleep!”

But before she could even make a move, his affection for her plummeted by tens of thousands of points. He whipped around and stabbed her, sending her off again in one clean stroke.

Yun Dairong shut her eyes and waited to die, thinking, I’m done for. If I fail the mission, they’ll definitely grind my bones to dust.

Who could have guessed that when she opened her eyes again, three hundred years had passed?

The System appeared once more, its voice trembling a little. “Um... Host, your new mission is to reform the male supporting character and make him believe the world is full of love.”

Yun Dairong looked up to see the corrupted version of the male supporting character, wearing smoky eye makeup and a gaze cold enough to freeze someone to death, staring at her ominously. Meanwhile, her stomach gave an inconvenient cramp.

She wilted on the spot and raised her hands in surrender. “Bro, let’s talk this out. How about you just kill me again? Please!”

*

Chen Xianyu’s hatred for Yun Dairong had long since eaten away at his heart and burned him from within.

He hated how she’d humiliated him with reckless abandon, how she’d toyed with him and treated him lightly. Most of all, he hated how she’d used tenderness as bait and deceived him completely.

Throughout the Three Realms, everyone said the two of them were deeply in love, inseparable and devoted to each other.

But he had never admitted to loving her. He’d only thought that his hatred ran bone-deep, and that resentment had taken root in his heart.

When she died and her soul vanished, the Upper Realm lost a peerless cultivation prodigy, while the Demon Realm gained a newly risen crown prince, a ruthless force of chaos.