After the Scapegoat Begged to Die, Her Family Wept and Begged for Forgiveness

At the lantern festival, the fake heiress Shen Yun was taken hostage by kidnappers. Yet everyone wished I were the one in their hands instead. My husband of ten years, Pei Chengze. My confidant Huo Lin, whom I had helped. My brother Shen Yizhi, who had been saved because of me. And the son I had gone through so much to bear. Their cold eyes all spoke of their loathing for me. At that moment, the System’s cruel voice rang out: [Mission failed. Host will be erased imminently.] As my consciousness faded, I finally realized that everything I had once hoped for had been nothing but a delusion. At last, I was dead, the woman they all hated. So why had they all fallen apart?