Before going to sleep, Cang Xuehe read a heartbreaking, tragic romance novel. The female lead shared her name, and despite being the daughter of a business tycoon, she was a total “love-brain” with no common sense.

The character married young, settling for her first love, a spoiled “mamma’s boy” from a wealthy family. After the wedding, her husband cheated constantly while blaming her for not conceiving. Worse, her toxic mother-in-law pressured her into pregnancy, leading to her eventual death in a hospital ward during a difficult labor.

When Cang Xuehe wakes up, she finds herself inside the novel as that very same naive protagonist.

Fine, she thinks. Since I know the plot, I’ll just have to crush these losers with my own two hands.

The first time the rich boyfriend cheats, the original owner of the body forgives him, which leads to the final tragedy. Cang Xuehe slams the luxury bag the s*umbag gifted her right into his face, saying, “Get the hell out of my sight.”

The toxic mother-in-law says, “Here is ten million dollars, leave my son.” Cang Xuehe rips the check to shreds, backhands the mother-in-law, and buys out her company for good measure.

Having finished off the tr*sh, Cang Xuehe feels life is a bit dull and plans to simply enjoy her heiress lifestyle, but she accidentally crosses paths with the woman destined to be the husband’s future mistress in the original book.

The woman looks destitute, her white shirt is stained with dirt, and the only thing breathtaking about her is her face. Cang Xuehe looks closely at the woman and suddenly feels that letting such a beauty end up with a piece of tr*sh “mamma’s boy” would be a god-awful waste.

She walks up to the woman and says, “Come home with me.”

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Cang Xuehe sits on the sofa, her long legs crossed, projecting a powerful aura as she says, “I can’t just take you in for nothing.”

“Oh,” the woman replies, her eyes showing no ripple of emotion as she looks at her, “Then… what do you want?”

Cang Xuehe’s confidence evaporates instantly. She lunges forward to stop the woman from unbuttoning her shirt, her face flushed with panic as she stammers, “I was just talking! Put, put, put, put your clothes back on!”

In public: Wears sunglasses, acting like the coolest person alive. In private: “Don’t come any closer, ahhhhhhh!!!”

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One-line Summary: My fate is determined by me, not the book.

Core Theme: Breaking through the fog of illusion to embrace truth, goodness, and beauty.

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