Song Zhizhi woke up to find she'd transmigrated into the tragic historical romance novel she'd once read, as the most insignificant cannon-fodder junior disciple in the villainous manor.
In the original story, every one of her senior brothers was peerlessly handsome, yet all of them fell for the heroine. The eldest brother died shielding her from a blade, the second betrayed the martial world for her, the third squandered his fortune to buy her an antidote, and the fourth went alone into enemy territory for her and never returned. Each was more lovestruck than the last, and each met a more tragic end.
Song Zhizhi's teeth hurt just thinking about it. Why bother with romance? Falling in love gets people killed!
Armed with memories of the original plot, she immediately devised a grand plan to break up the couples and save her own life. She would get ahead of the timeline, intercept information, and resolve crises early, cutting off every fated encounter between the heroine and her senior brothers.
But after she'd dismantled every tragic romance, the peerless senior brothers who were supposed to fall in love with the heroine all turned their eyes on her instead.
"Junior Sister, you've been hanging around me a lot lately. Do you have feelings for me?"
Song Zhizhi: ??? I'm trying to save your life!
