Good Thing I Died Fast Enough

Xiao Qiqian transmigrated into a novel and became its vicious female supporting character.

The supporting character loved the male lead but couldn't have him, so she resorted to every trick in the book. She poisoned herself, then set up obstacle after obstacle in the way of the leads' romance before dying. They both believed the other had poisoned her. A love that should have blossomed naturally was blocked by a life lost, and in the end, they drifted farther and farther apart.

Xiao Qiqian was inexplicably dragged into all this. The story had only just begun, yet she'd already been poisoned with an incurable toxin. Once she turned twenty-five, she'd drop dead.

Since she was destined to die young anyway, she might as well do whatever she wanted.

Keeping well away from the leads, Xiao Qiqian did plenty of things she'd always wanted to do. In between eating, drinking, and having fun, she also picked the best-looking person she knew to flirt with.

When she forced her way into his home against his wishes to admire the moon and spend the night, she discovered something:

The man she'd spent the night with seemed to be the novel's biggest villain. Once he grew up, killing her would be as easy as squashing an ant.

Fortunately, she would turn twenty-five tomorrow. It was time for her to die.

But one day, she opened her eyes again, despite having been destined to die.

The person before her was none other than the villain.

He held one end of a chain, his gaze full of emotions so intense and complicated they were impossible to read. The other end was locked around her foot as she hung suspended in midair.

He smiled, his expression as gentle as it had been that night. "Now that you're back, you can't escape."

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Coming soon 1: "From the Start, I Became the Cult Leader's Short-Lived Wife"

Xue Shaoyi often had a strange dream. The life in that dream was so happy she didn't want to wake up.

The man who appeared in her bed that day was unforgettable. More importantly, every glance and gesture of his brimmed with affection for her.

These sweet dreams came to her every few days, and she had them for two years straight.

Then one day, she woke with a start and discovered she'd become a bit-part character in a book, with fewer than ten lines in total and an appearance in just one chapter before being sacrificed.

To make matters worse, her "ability" hadn't come with her. She was as helpless as a fish on a chopping board.

Driven by a desperate desire to survive, she tried every possible way to escape.

Just as expected, she was caught.

The family head decided on the spot to offer her as a sacrifice to the leader of the demonic cult, and immediately had her packed off to him.

Standing atop the altar beneath the blazing sun, she looked up:

And saw the man from her dreams. He had somehow become the cult leader.

Then she looked down and saw a little bundle clinging to her leg, asking in a childish voice, "Mother, don't you want me and Father anymore?"

Xue Shaoyi: ?

Coming soon 2: "I Heard I'm in an Angsty Romance World [Quick Transmigration]"

Zhizi unexpectedly became a Quick Transmigration mission executor. The worlds she was assigned to were all angsty romance stories.

Each story had its own special way of ending in tragedy. Some were because someone was born evil, some because someone didn't understand the law, and others simply because no one spoke up.

No big deal. Just give them a taste of their own medicine.

Born evil:

My brother isn't quite right in the head. So he wants to drag me down into the abyss with him.

He found his sunshine, and I'm just a stepping stone on his path to redemption.

That's fine. I'll drag him down into the abyss with me.

Legally clueless:

My fiance might not understand the law. To save the woman he loves, he wants both my money and my life.

I became a casualty on his road to success.

That's fine. I'll call the police.

A love without words:

My husband is a man of few words. They say he loves me to the core, but since he doesn't know how to express it, all he can do is be cold and cruel to me, even abusive.

Only when I decided to run away did he finally come to his senses. He found me and kept me by his side like a precious treasure.

That's fine. I'll be with him [for the rest of our lives, never to part].

Theme: Take life as it comes and enjoy it.