Zhao Yanran had a dream: the world she lived in was a book, and she was a minor character in it.
In the future, she would envy the heroine, her younger stepsister, scheme to steal her stepsister's match, and marry the cold, ruthless villain. In the end, she would die miserable and alone.
To escape the fate she had seen in her dream, Zhao Yanran had to choose between her tearful, ragged grandmother and her wealthy, well-dressed father. She chose her grandmother without looking back.
Life with her grandmother was peaceful and quiet, until the beautiful, gloomy transfer student Song Yao arrived.
Song Yao had an aura just like the great villain in Zhao Yanran's dream, the one who could turn the world upside down with a flick of her hand.
Zhao Yanran had no idea how she had offended Song Yao.
Song Yao would glare at her viciously like a wolf, making her shiver. When she saw Zhao Yanran going to the bathroom with someone else, she would let out a chilling, cryptic laugh. She even paid a fortune to buy the breakfast Zhao Yanran's grandmother had made for her, trying to leave her hungry...
As class president, Zhao Yanran patiently put up with all of Song Yao's bad moods, until Song Yao tried to buy the doll her mother had left her.
It was the only keepsake her mother had left behind. Zhao Yanran had to hug it every night to fall asleep, so of course she refused.
But Song Yao had an extraordinary possessiveness toward that doll. She couldn't even stand to see Zhao Yanran hugging it in front of her.
Whenever Zhao Qiu hugged the doll, Song Yao would get angry. Her cheeks flushed as she glared, her voice breaking and her breathing ragged as she ground out an order for Zhao Yanran to put it down.
Zhao Yanran could only secretly dress up her little doll each night: changing its clothes, braiding its hair, and telling it how awful that hateful Song Yao was...
Song Yao's gaze grew stranger with every passing day.
Then, just as in the story, her father came looking for her and told her to marry the villain in her stepsister's place. At her grandmother's encouragement, she gathered her courage and fled to another city.
Raindrops fell as a girl holding a black umbrella, with exquisitely beautiful features, stared solemnly at her and cornered her.
"You've gotten bolder! You even managed to hide for so long, and you've gotten so thin!"
Zhao Yanran trembled as she looked at the furious Song Yao, afraid she was about to hit her.
"Were you really that unwilling to marry me?"
The beautiful, tall girl, lovely as a porcelain doll, lowered her eyes and tilted her head, bringing her flushed cheek close to Zhao Yanran.
"Didn't you say you wanted to kiss me?"
"Marry me, and I'll let you kiss me right now!"
?!
Wow!
Song Yao is such a pervert!
She was eavesdropping on her talking to the doll!
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A naturally absent-minded, slow-to-catch-on, reserved, soft and gentle girl x a sweet-on-the-outside, dark-hearted, hot-tempered, gloomy, cold and distant at first, then clingy, master of changing faces
Theme: Live well. Look at the bright spring days and the moving things in life. You will always find a reason to live.