I was transmigrated into the contract wife of a top-tier star, and the System told me: You’re cannon fodder. You’re doomed to die.
On our wedding night, Lu Shihan tossed me a divorce agreement. “Two years. When the time’s up, get out.”
He hated me because he thought I had caused his sister’s death.
I signed and nodded obediently.
He didn’t know I wouldn’t live another two years.
He also didn’t know that the last phone call his sister made before she died was to me.
“Sis-in-law... don’t tell him... please...”
Later, he fell in love with me and knelt by my bed, saying, “If you die, I won’t go on living either.”
The System said: Affection level 100. Mission complete.
He hated me to the bone because he thought I had caused his sister’s death.
On our wedding night, he tossed me a divorce agreement. “Two years. When the time’s up, get out.”
I signed it and nodded obediently.
He didn’t know I wouldn’t live another two years.
He also didn’t know that the last phone call his sister made before she died was to me.
“Sis-in-law... don’t tell him... please...”
The System told me I was a doomed cannon-fodder villainess.
But later, he knelt by my bed and said,
“If you die, I won’t go on living either.”
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