Discovering That My Friend Is a Monster

Lin Zhinian's first eighteen years were ordinary and unremarkable, not as wonderful as the lives in novels, but normal enough.

But the day she saw something she shouldn't have, her life took a dramatic turn.

"Niannian... you don't hate me, do you?"

Han Xingyao tilted her head and asked Lin Zhinian softly.

Looking at the girl beside her, whose true identity was that of a monster, Lin Zhinian had no idea what to say.

She just hoped she could make it out alive.