Three years ago, I was holding a rich sadistic novel and ranting about the plot. The next second I slipped into the book and became a cannon fodder female supporting character who was destined to be ruined by the male protagonist Ji Shiyan and die tragically at a young age.
Knowing how miserable the original owner's fate was, I packed up my luggage and left to study in a foreign country without saying a word. I just wanted to live a stable life away from the main male and female protagonists.
Just when I thought I could live my life safely, the bound life-saving system suddenly issued the ultimate mission: I must rewrite my premature death.
On the day I was forced to return to China, the male protagonist who had once treated me with cold eyes and disliked me blocked my way with red eyes: "Where have you been in the past three years?"
I'm indifferent, don't get involved
