Miao Saintess Ying Ran trips and falls through the worlds into an interstellar beast world, becoming the mentally defective, evil female in a novel and the foil to the hypocritical, fake heiress heroine!
The good news: her life-saving Gu parasol came along with her, and she also got bound to a food-and-cultivation dual-training System with a very questionable vibe??
The bad news: from the start, all five of her beast husbands are just as useless as she is.
By the time she arrives, the original body's personality has already become twisted and deranged. She tried every way she could to beat and humiliate her beast husbands, and they have now grown murderous. And that's not all.
In two months, the global freeze of Winter Moon will arrive, and it will be her death. When the insect race attacks, the fake heiress will push her out to take the hit.
After taking in the memories, Ying Ran realizes: So I'm just destined to die, is that it?
First, get divorced. There are plenty of handsome men in the beast world!
To avoid being killed in a group revenge plot by her resentful beast husbands after their bonds are dissolved, she sets a two-month deadline for the divorce, then focuses on getting stronger.
Then she'll tear into the fake heiress, rewrite the original story, and turn the tables. You like being a foil and using others as shields? I'll tear down the Ying family you rely on, then use you as a bulletproof vest when the insect race attacks!
But after the deadline passes, her beast husbands, who used to be wary of her, begin clinging to her one by one.
Yue Sui's vines curl around her fingertips, brimming with unease. "Mistress, don't send me away."
Yin Ji presses his fluffy head into her palm and whimpers. "Big Sister, Yin Ji can hunt. Don't leave me behind."
Jimo lowers himself to his knees, his snake pupils full of anxiety. "Punish me as you wish. I only ask to stay by your side."
Chang Yu presses his thin lips together, setting aside his cold pride. "I won't resist anymore. Let me stay. I'll gladly die for you."
Looking at these beast husbands, all of them hidden top-tier S-rank talents with breathtaking looks, Ying Ran rubs her aching waist and sighs. "...Didn't we agree to get divorced and dissolve our bonds when the deadline arrived?"
