Mind reading, illusions, an immortal body, and the ability to block pain.
Did they give me these pure-white-lotus skills just so the male lead would regret it? So he could enjoy tormenting me?
My fate is to die quietly in that scumbag's arms. He can torment me a thousand times, and that's all my pitiful existence is worth.
System: You only lost your life, but your big brother lost the love he'd been longing for all this time!
What kind of dogshit script is this? Wrong, wrong, wrong. It's all wrong.
I can adorn my face before the mirror, or don cold armor and shine like steel.
Repay kindness with kindness, and answer grievances with honesty. That's the righteous path. Those who bully me will pay a hundredfold; those who betray me will be erased from history along with their names.
