I dressed up as a cannon fodder female supporting character with the same name in a sadistic novel.
In the book, I would constantly commit suicide because of my obsession with the male protagonist, and finally die miserably.
When he came back, the male protagonist was poisoned and needed the blood of a close relative to make medicine.
The whole capital is staring at my fiancée, waiting to see my joke.
Without saying anything, I picked up the dagger and cut his wrist, pouring the blood into his mouth.
Everyone called me crazy for risking my life for a man.
Only I know that the male protagonist is possessed by a poison, and my blood is the antidote and the talisman for death.
In the original book, this is how I died.
But before I die, the hero will fall completely in love with me and go crazy for me.
