Why Mess with Her? One Blast of the Suona Sends Everyone to the Hospital

Shen Nian was a consummate workhorse in the world of stand-ins. Forced by the System to let the woman he loved take everything from her, cursed out by scumbags for not knowing her place, and made to play countless idiotic plotlines, Shen Nian finally reached her limit. While the System wasn't looking, she shot herself and ended it all. When she opened her eyes again, she was back ten years in the past. The System that had forced her to follow the plot had crashed. From that day on, Shen Nian stopped pretending. A scumbag comes to confront her? She throws him over her shoulder. A sweet, innocent girl starts crying? One slap sends her straight to the afterlife. A spoiled rich kid runs his mouth? She tosses him and his Maserati into the landscaping. Then, after her three wealthy brothers uncovered the truth, they showed up outside her door in matching Rolls-Royces, eyes red, ready to call out tenderly, "Little sister..." But Shen Nian mistook them for scammers, grabbed a giant broom, and chased them eight hundred meters down the road. For good measure, she called the police and reported them for causing a disturbance. Everyone thought Shen Nian was so arrogant because she had the Shen family backing her. Then her secret identities were mercilessly exposed: top hacker, underground street-racing champion, mysterious financial mastermind... and the renowned "Number One Inheritor of Suona, an Intangible Cultural Heritage," famous in both the underworld and respectable society for taking funeral gigs. Everyone trembled before this violent menace, who excelled at playing, singing, and performing. Only the young master of the capital's elite circle had a different approach. While everyone else was desperate to stay alive, he secretly helped Shen Nian expose other people's secret identities, all while clutching an imaginary wound and acting cute to get her attention. Shen Nian couldn't take it anymore. "Do you think I'm stupid?" The man rested his head on her shoulder and chuckled. "I wouldn't dare. I just want you to worry about me. By the way... is there room in your household registration for a man who lives off his wife?"