I Thought I Was a Cannon Fodder, but I’m the Real Heiress

Lin Taoyao wakes up inside a novel she never finished reading.

She only remembers the ending: the real heiress dies horribly, the fake heiress takes her place, and the male lead gets his happily ever after with the fake heiress.

After digging through the original owner’s memories, she finds she’s a nobody, a minor actress with no connections, no resources, and no fans.

Fine. She’s going to die anyway.

So why make herself miserable?

They give her a hard time on a variety show? She fires right back.

A capitalist says he wants to sign her? Her first question is, “Does your company’s boxed lunch taste good?”

She becomes famous by going off the rails, breaks out by going off the rails, and has the whole internet cheering, “The entertainment industry finally has a real person!”

But the more unhinged she gets, the stranger things become.

The big-shot investor keeps looking at her in a more and more peculiar way.

The fake heiress is always hanging around her, eyes full of schemes.

A wealthy matriarch invites her for coffee, then says with tears in her eyes, “You look so much like I did when I was young.”

Lin Taoyao digs out the novel she never finished and falls into thought.

“Could I... be the real heiress who’s supposed to die?”

Whatever. She’s going to die anyway, so she might as well finish this bout of madness first.