After Faking My Death Without Telling My Boyfriend of Eight Years

On my birthday, Qi Lin, my boyfriend of eight years, gave me two orders. First, get rid of the baby I was carrying. Second, donate a kidney to his goddess, Su Ruan. I was so furious that a strange voice suddenly appeared in my mind. “We’ve detected that your disappointment in your target has reached ninety percent.” “Would you like to abandon the mission and return to the real world?” A flood of information surged through my mind, restoring my original memories. It turned out I had been a mission-taker, born into this world as a baby. Looking at the flirty post Lin Yu had shared on social media, I gently blew out the candles on my cake. “When can I leave?”