I Broke Up 99 Couples, and Now I’m Bound to Myself

I, Lin Xiaoman, am cursed to be alone. Anyone I touch breaks up, and anyone I read a fortune for gets divorced. To raise three million yuan for my mother's surgery, I started making a living breaking up couples. I split up ninety-nine pairs in a year and made a fortune.

Then one night, Shen Zhiyu's Maybach pulled up in front of my fortune-telling stall. He tossed me a black card. “Help me break up a marriage.” The moment I touched his wrist, I nearly exploded. Why the hell was that red thread tied to my hand?!

Even more ridiculous, all ninety-nine relationships I'd broken up had been schemes personally arranged by Shen Zhiyu. He'd waited ten years for me, setting up ninety-nine acts, all so I'd reach my quota and obediently come to him. But just when I thought this was a match made in heaven, I uncovered a shocking conspiracy: my mother's poisoning, his death curse, and the grudges from our past lives were all part of a chain of traps laid by his second uncle.

I thought I was the most ingenious piece on the board, only to discover another game beyond it. In our past life, I died for him. In this life, he was born for me. Now that ninety-nine resentments have locked the red thread in place, everyone is waiting for me to strike him.

But I just smiled. “Shen Zhiyu, I, Lin Xiaoman, have never believed in fate.”

This deadly trial, spanning a thousand years, will finally be overcome by true love.