You Were Supposed to Be the Devoted Second Male Lead, So Why Are You Running?

Feng Ling transmigrates into an old-fashioned angst novel as the wicked supporting female character with the most gruesome death. The System orders her to bind herself to Chu Zhaoran, the devoted second male lead, a gentle gentleman who, in the original story, gives everything for the heroine and eventually has his soul obliterated. But with her own eyes, she sees this “gentleman” smile as he pushes the original heroine into a monster’s nest, then casually steals her storage pouch. To stay alive, Feng Ling grits her teeth and produces a forced symbiotic contract. “Sign it, or I’ll spill all your secrets.” Chu Zhaoran wipes the blood from his sleeve, smiling warmly. “You’re the third person to try this trick. The first two: one died in a killing formation, and the other... Oh, they disappeared.” Only when the contract takes effect does Feng Ling discover the truth: This so-called “devoted second male lead” has been reincarnating through a script controlled by the Heavenly Dao for three hundred lifetimes. And the “Supporting Character Self-Rescue System” she bound herself to is actually a soul-trapping program he wrote with his own hands three hundred years ago. “Now you have two choices.” Chu Zhaoran points his sword at the sky, madness accumulated over three hundred years burning in his eyes. “Let me silence you, or...” “Join me in dragging the thing that wrote this rotten story down from its altar.”