She Smiled After I Took Her Place on the Guillotine

Before I transmigrated into this book as the matriarch of a marquis’s household, I was just a street vendor selling jianbing.

My daughter had a congenital blood disorder. I worked three jobs by myself and saved for five years, finally scraping together one million yuan for her surgery.

But the day before the operation, I transmigrated.

The System said that if I defeated the vicious female supporting character within a year, I could not only return to the real world, but also receive ten million yuan in prize money.

So I gave it everything I had, fought with all my might, and finally won by a narrow margin.

That night, with the magnanimity of a victor, I went to the prison to bring a last meal to the woman who was about to be beheaded.

She lifted the lid of the food box and said something through her tears.

At that moment, I felt the sky come crashing down.