"Do you really want to commit suicide?"
Looking at her friends on the forum, Lu Yulan felt a little uneasy. Interstellar women were rare, and some lethal potions were unavailable for purchase, leaving physical suicide as the only option.
"What are you afraid of? Just make General Lu give in. You're a woman, so it's just a fake suicide. That way, public opinion will be on your side. You yourself said that General Lu is so stingy that he doesn't even give you pocket money."
"If you commit suicide, you'll have everything."
Extremely tempting, "Lu Yulan" looked at the knife in her hand and nodded. Yes, ever since she exposed on the StarNet that General Lu had secretly married and abused her, and didn't give her any money, she has been cursed by people all over the StarNet every day, told to get out and divorce Lu Yuanhong.
Why should the Lu family continue to support me after they've raised me for eighteen years? They're only willing to give me 200 million a month for pocket money instead of 100 million. Considering how chaotic the Lu family was after my suicide, I deserve it!
Lu Yulan never imagined that she would actually kill herself, and be replaced by a wandering soul in the 21st century.
"I promise you, we'll get a divorce."
From the moment she started sleeping, Lu Yulan couldn't sleep peacefully, and there was a lot of noise and commotion.
It's finally quiet.
Another male voice appeared. Although the voice was very gentle, Lu Yulan was grumpy when she woke up.
Besides, I've always been the only one with a key to my own house, so who's been chattering on and on?
Could a thief have broken in? Thieves watch these kinds of romance dramas, don't they?
Instead of stealing properly, you sneak into someone's house to watch TV. Isn't that going too far? It's inhumane. You'll never reach the pinnacle of the thief world if you do that.
It was the editor who came over.
But that voice was really nice; just one sentence sent a tingling sensation through Lu Yulan's skull.
Besides, why would I, a lifelong single person, get a divorce?
Do you dream of leaving?
Lu Yulan had just finished a manuscript that her editor had been urging her to finish, and she was so tired that she didn't even want to lift her hands. How could this have happened so quickly?
Although the man's voice disappeared, there was a constant patter of footsteps, and if you listened carefully, you could also hear the sound of a cane tapping on the ground.
Lu Yulan got angry.
As someone with severe morning grumpiness, I want to cry.
"Is this never going to end?!"
I was thinking those words, but I couldn't say them out loud. I don't know why.
Could it be sleep paralysis? It's just an occasional delay in writing a manuscript, there's no need to make such a big deal out of it.
My eyelids feel very heavy, as if they're glued together with superglue.
I just can't open it.
You're asking for trouble!
Now I really don't need to sleep anymore. There's a ghost, what's the point of sleeping?
It took all my strength to open my eyes, and all I saw was darkness, pure black, without a single ray of light.
What the heck?
I went blind while I was sleeping.
[Signs of fluctuating biological activity detected; you are about to wake up. Xiaomi, your home manager, is at your service.]
When the room heard this inorganic, androgynous voice, the light returned.
So I wasn't blind after all. Thank goodness.
Lu Yulan touched her chest, which was beating rapidly.
Forehead?
Something feels off about this texture.
Where have my irresistible, alluring feminine qualities, comparable to the most beautiful pears from Dangshan, gone?
I don't want to know this thing that's just an egg.
Lu Yulan quickly walked to the only large floor-length mirror in the room.
The face is still the same face, and the person is still the same person.
Even her figure is still the same.
And where did they find this tattered light blue linen, nylon rope, or acrylic cloth that looks no different from a hospital patient's uniform, and put it on her?
It's absolutely hideous.
How could Lu Yulan, who always presented herself as beautiful, tolerate this?
[The owner has been detected to be overly agitated. Should emergency measures be taken?]
"Shut up!" Lu Yulan was about to collapse.
[Okay, the home management app Xiaomi is about to enter sleep mode. Please let me know if you need anything.]
Lu Yulan sat on the edge of the bed, holding her forehead, carefully considering what had happened.
However, her brain may have disappeared along with her pear.
She was clearly sleeping at home, so how did she end up in this strange place?
The whole room was painted in a riot of colors, almost blindingly so.
Lu Yulan never imagined that she would one day become a rainbow girl.
Or perhaps it was a prank played on me by my editor who couldn't stand my late submissions.
AI.
Would she be foolish enough to think she'd traveled through time and then be stared at like a lunatic? She certainly wouldn't go out.
She estimates that experiencing this AI system will cost a lot of money; she wants to make her editor cry and call her "daddy."
Beg her to leave.
This is the dignity of a girl who's grumpy when she wakes up.
"Xiaomi, chat with me."
Yes, mistress.
"Xiaomi, why are you called Xiaomi?"
Because the lady of the house likes it.
Little brat, he's pretty good at making girls happy.
"Xiaomi, am I the most beautiful girl in the world?"
[...]
"Tell me quickly, who is the most beautiful girl in the world!"
[As a housekeeper, Xiaomi naturally thinks the mistress is the most beautiful. As for the StarNet being the most beautiful woman according to statistics, please wait two minutes while Xiaomi searches.]
He's so eloquent! Lu Yulan was even tempted to buy him back. Such witty and flattering words are a rare sight these days.
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