I transmigrated into a melodramatic romance novel and became a cannon-fodder supporting heroine destined for a tragic death.
Only later did I realize there wasn’t a single good person in this book.
The gentle, kind-hearted heroine was steeped in schemes and bloodshed;
the sunny, devoted hero was cold-hearted and treated both human lives and feelings as worthless;
the favoritist parents, hypocritical stepsister, and two-faced relatives were all selfish and vicious to the core.
And then there was the mad villain, despised by the whole world, burdened with sins and surrounded by thorns at every turn.
In her previous life, the original owner was blinded by love. She fawned, gave in, and humiliated herself, only to end up with her family destroyed and her body lost without a trace.
Given a second chance, Su Wan tore up the romance script and decided to check out completely.
She wouldn’t chase the male lead, compete for the plot, play the selfless saint, or clear anyone’s name.
While they tore into each other, I watched coldly;
while they pretended to be innocent, I exposed them in public;
when they tried to use me as a stepping stone, I flipped everyone’s chessboard.
Everyone was playing a good person in the script. I alone was clear-eyed in my fall from grace, content to be a villain who looked after herself.
All I wanted was to stay alive in peace and keep away from this pack of lunatics.
But somehow, my cool, distant manner caught the attention of the most notorious madman online.
Lu Chenyuan pressed a fingertip to her chin, his eyes dark and obsessive:
“The whole world wants to hurt and use me. You’re the only one who’s never pretended.”
Su Wan raised an eyebrow indifferently:
“Because I know everyone here is evil. There’s no point pretending to be noble.”
Anti-trope transmigration into a book | Everyone is evil | Two strong leads in a push-and-pull romance | Clear-eyed madman | No lovesick heroine | High-stakes twists
