Ye You thinks she's been dealt a raw hand. Taking out the boss while working undercover is part of the job. She focuses on her career, with no distractions, yet that rotten romance keeps clinging to her, and she can't shake it off.
Fine. Even if she did owe him, she paid him back with her life. Surely that settles everything.
Who could have guessed that after all those twists and turns, after she transmigrated and helped someone else be reborn, she would arrive in a new world, ready to fight her way through and make her mark, only to look back and think, What the hell! How did this guy follow me here?
Will this never end?!
But her divine brother says that fate has already decided their marriage. What's decided by Heaven can't be changed.
Ye You glanced at the handsome guy beside her, rolled up her sleeves, and steeled herself.
My fate is mine to decide, not Heaven's!
I'm breaking up this couple, no matter what.
To hell with your heaven-sent match.
Theme: A scumbag who treats you well is still a scumbag. If it's trash, throw it in the garbage.
