Transmigrating into a Book, I Have Four Systems

My husband faked his death to be with his white moonlight, leaving his vicious mother to torment me and force me to raise his and his beloved's illegitimate child to inherit the vast Marquis estate.

His white moonlight was the adopted daughter of my biological parents. They cherished her like a treasure, and my five older brothers loved her more than life itself. They all wanted her to have love, wealth, and power, but did not want her to face the wolves and tigers among the Marquis household's uncles and elders, so they pushed me into the fire pit instead.

Luckily, I am not who I used to be.

The moment I transmigrate into a book, I know this:

They all want me dead!

But they can dream on!

Theme: Believe in yourself