[Mind-reading by the whole family + hilarious chaos + unhinged antics + feel-good entertainment-industry story]
Xu Youyou transmigrates into a wealthy-family novel as the “real heiress” who is hated by the entire internet, the foil to the fake heiress.
From the start, she's in hell mode: her biological father despises her, her mother is cold toward her, and her older brother even plans to kick her out to make room for the scheming fake heiress.
Bound to the Abstract Antics System, Xu Youyou declares: “Even if the whole world turns against me, I'll go crazy and make their lives hell!”
And so, everything takes a sudden turn:
When the fake heiress frames her, she throws a glass of red wine right back: “Since you're spreading rumors, I'll make them come true. No need to thank me, I'm Lei Feng!”
On a talent show, while everyone else sings and dances, she dons a Taoist robe and taps a wooden fish, performing a “Great Compassion Mantra Rap” to exorcise the entertainment industry and leave the internet's haters stunned!
What Xu Youyou doesn't know is that her entire family can hear her thoughts!
When her furious father is about to strike her, she cheers inwardly:
[Go on, hit me! One slap and I can sue you for three hundred million, enough to cover the gambling debts your illegitimate son lost in Macau!]
Her father's hand freezes in midair. He spends the whole night checking the accounts.
When her older brother tries to defend the fake heiress and throw her out, she thinks with a click of her tongue:
[Poor big brother, still helping his fiancée pick out a wedding dress? The twins she's carrying aren't even yours. The whole world's watching you get cuckolded.]
Her brother turns green and heads straight to the hospital for a paternity test.
Then one day, she looks at Gu Yan, the aloof and chaste heir of the capital's most powerful family, and thinks regretfully:
[He sure is handsome, but it's a shame he's going to die young. He'll be killed in a car crash in three months...]
The next second, Gu Yan switches off the microphone and corners her against the wall, his voice low and dangerous: “Say that again. Who's going to die?”
