Reborn as the Villainess, I Extend My Life by Touching Hands

After transmigrating into a book, she became the notorious, wicked legitimate daughter of the Minister's residence. Plain-looking and overbearing, she was the laughingstock of every noble young lady in the capital. Even her own father, mother, and elder brother couldn't be bothered to give her a proper glance. After all, she had done something utterly deranged to steal her half-sister's fiance, and now the entire household considered her a disgrace.

Whatever. She just wanted to survive until the ending.

But the System refused to let her rest: [Host, touch the Regent's hand within one minute, or be eliminated.]

She looked at the man in the distance, said to be a ruthless killer who held the entire court in his power, so formidable that even the emperor had to give way. Her legs trembled. "Are you sure I have to touch his hand, and not deliver my head to him?"

The System smiled: [Yes. The most powerful man in the capital is the only key that can send you home~]

To stay alive, she went all in. If she was going to die either way, she might as well take a chance and see if she could turn her bicycle into a motorcycle.

The Regent loathed her so much that he wanted to have her torn apart by five horses on the spot. But when the secret guards he sent out returned empty-handed again and again, he finally frowned.

"Interesting..."

He set down his teacup, the corners of his lips curling up. "Bring her back. I will interrogate her myself."

Lying in bed, Su Wanwan stretched out a hand and pondered, completely unaware that danger was quietly closing in.

Next time she touched his hand, should she wear gloves? Or a helmet??

A helmet would probably be better. Even if her hand got broken, at least her head would be safe.