In CEO romance novels, there’s always a wealthy heiress with perfect looks, a perfect figure, and an IQ of 180 who points at the clueless heroine, whose IQ is below negative 180, and says, “XXX is mine. You’re not good enough for him!”
In wealthy-family novels, there’s always a scheming, two-faced socialite from a prestigious family, blessed with both beauty and talent and a fortune worth hundreds of billions, who drags the kindhearted or clever heroine down the stairs with her.
In youth novels, there’s always a beautiful, highly educated genius who was childhood friends with or the first love of the male lead, and who uses her overwhelming intelligence to boldly and decisively break the two leads apart.
In transmigration novels, there’s always a peerless beauty, skilled in music, calligraphy, painting, singing, and dancing, who tenaciously and relentlessly frames the heroine eighty-one times before meeting a glorious end.
In cultivation novels, there’s always a stunningly beautiful, powerful senior disciple from a prestigious sect whose ten years of spiritual energy are destroyed by the brainless heroine, who has only practiced for ten days.
Yes, I’m every one of those rich, powerful, talented, beautiful, tragic supporting female characters, born to make the male lead shine and doomed to die for the heroine’s sake.
After all, aside from inexplicably falling for the male lead and having bad luck, the supporting female character is perfect.
Better to be dead than to have no brains ==.
Will the author update it??????