The More Lovers, the Better

As the reigning champion of the "chasing-your-wife-to-the-crematorium" trope in transmigration-into-a-book novels, I'm tackling a high-difficulty mission: torment two male leads to death in a single world.

The guilt the twin brothers feel toward me has already reached 99.99%. I'm one step away from leaving this world.

Suddenly, a loud crash rings out in the sky, and three men appear at the same time.

"Wanwan, you're alive? Thank goodness!"

That's the real domineering CEO I abandoned in the previous world. I died while "giving birth," leaving him a widower back in his own world.

"Wanwan, you told me to wait for you. I've waited a full three years!"

In the world before that, I tricked this poor little puppy into going downstairs to buy soy sauce, then disappeared.

"Wanwan... You abandoned me, the Demon Lord, for these useless men?"

Wow, this one's the most exciting. The Demon Lord of Nine Lifetimes swore he'd never lie to me, and the very next second, I blew myself up right in front of him.

Great. They're all here.

Theme: Work hard and earn a vacation.