The Vicious Cannon Fodder Spoils the Imperial Marshal and Becomes a Star

Wen Shishu was transmigrated into a sci-fi novel as an F-rank healing-type villainess destined to be cannon fodder. The original character was a menace, tormenting the heroine until the entire internet turned against her.

After arriving to find that the original character had ruined everything, Wen Shishu thought, The heavens want me dead. What a disastrous start!

To escape the original character’s fate, Wen Shishu worked diligently, behaved herself, kept her distance from the male and female leads, and made amends to the soldiers the original character had harmed. She was determined to be a model citizen of the interstellar empire, not the cannon fodder who got taken out by the Imperial Marshal!

Wen Shishu had no money or power, and she also had to support a man the original character had dragged into trouble for no reason. All she could do was work hard to earn money.

She started streaming, took up singing as a masked performer, and put on concerts.

At first, the netizens sneered. [Hmph, how good could it possibly be?]

Later, they ate their words.

[Mom, this is so good I’m on my knees!]

[This is crazy, my mania during my unstable phase actually calmed down?!]

[The toxins in my mental sea have actually disappeared!]

Her livestreams took off, the masked singer became a sensation, and fans across the stars fought to get concert tickets.

Wen Shishu was thoroughly pleased. Surely she’d escaped the original character’s fate this time.

Then they told her that the man she’d been pampering all along was actually the Imperial Marshal?!

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One day, Fu Yanci came home and found that the person who was always making a racket and saying she cared about him was gone.

His eyes darkened. She thought she could leave after getting involved with him?

After catching her, Fu Yanci traced his fingers over Wen Shishu’s neck and smiled tenderly. “Why run?”

Wen Shishu trembled. “You’re… the Imperial Marshal?”

Fu Yanci, his identity now exposed, took Wen Shishu’s hand and slowly placed it on his collar. “You know I won’t kill you, don’t you?”