Shen Jinshu was seventeen when she realized she had transmigrated into a book.
Even more ridiculous, she was engaged to the original male lead's cousin, making her the wife of a supporting character whose only purpose was to show how amazing the male lead was.
In the original story, she would die in two years. No one knew why, and her death barely made a ripple.
Her fiancé had it even worse. He was excellent in every way, yet the author insisted he was “inferior to the original male lead in every way,” condemning him to a lifetime as a tool for the plot.
Looking at her fiancé, a gentle, refined man with remarkable powers of observation, Shen Jinshu fell into thought.
That face, that bearing, those abilities, and you expect me to believe he's a foil?
Was the original author blind?
With the wedding only three days away, Shen Jinshu made a major decision:
She would watch the original leads make fools of themselves and quietly live her own little life.
Let whoever wanted to be the main character have the job. She just wanted to stay alive.
But she never expected her “foil of a fiancé” to be far more than he seemed.
She also never expected that the harder she tried to keep a low profile, the better her life would become.
In the end, the original leads lost their halos, while she became the envy of everyone, living the life of a winner.
Shen Jinxiu: “How come your life is better than mine?”
Shen Jinshu: “Sorry, my husband says it means ‘neither of us takes things to heart.’”
