The Pitiful One Turns into a Boss

“Your mission is to save the tragic protagonists in various stories, help them escape their misery, and give them the strength to carry on!”

Nan Yan pats her chest. “No problem.”

These tragic protagonists have nothing going for them except peerless beauty. Nan Yan offers them comfort and beats up the villains, finally moving the poor little protagonists to regain their hope for life.

Just when she thinks she can leave after completing her mission, the poor little ones’ personalities take a turn.

Disabled boy: “I can’t walk out of this room because my legs don’t work. If you were like me, Yan Yan, would you have to stay with me?”

Crazy boy: “Yan Yan, they say I’m mentally ill, but patients can’t live without their doctors. If you leave, I’ll die, so why don’t you die first, and then I’ll die too?”

Demon boy: “You’re my favorite, Big Sis. Will you be my doll?”

Nan Yan, worn out in body and mind from the poor little ones’ torment: “Be good. I love you. Um, could you put the knife down first…”

#I thought I was saving a bunch of poor little things abandoned by God, but they’re all total nutcases!#

[Beautiful, alluring heroine with off-the-charts ferocity vs. incurably ill male leads]