The Male Lead Ran Away With The Ball

You might not believe it, but I, Guan Shanyue, transmigrated into a heart-wrenching novel. Substitute for the white moonlight, running away with the child, chasing the wife in a crematorium scenario—this book has all those classic, melodramatic tropes.

A system, crackling with electricity, chased me, demanding that I complete the plot. This meant I, a diligent office worker, was forced onto the bloody, no-return path of a melodramatic heroine. I was disheartened, but when the car reaches the mountain, there's always a road.

So, when the male lead acted superior and humiliated me with money, I took the money and even leveraged some of his resources for small investments. When the vicious male supporting character cruelly humiliated me, saying, "You're just a canary who can't live without a man," I feigned sadness and tears, while quietly hanging up on my subordinate's call, thinking: "How many times have I told you not to call me for projects under ten million? I'm very busy!"

After a chaotic night fueled by alcohol, the white moonlight was about to return, and the "running away with the child" plot was about to begin. I looked at the male lead lying in bed, mercifully tossed him two hundred yuan as a tip, and wrote a suicide note.

The thought of his expression when he woke up made me burst into laughter on the plane. But, I wasn't pregnant. Oh well, I was disheartened, waiting for the system's electric shock. Hmm? Nothing happened.

I smacked my lips, and from then on, I lived a happy yet lonely life as a rich woman. Until—at a banquet, a little girl hugged my leg and cried out, "Mommy." I looked at her face, identical to mine, and my pupils dilated in shock, "I'm not your mommy, stop calling me that!"

The male lead caught up from behind, picked up the child, and looked at me as if he didn't know me, "The child is young, she made a mistake." Oh right, her mom probably looks exactly like me, the white moonlight.

After the banquet, I returned to my luxurious mansion, feeling relieved. The male lead was squatting outside with the child, waiting for me. He cornered me against the wall and demanded, "After abandoning us for so many years, you finally deign to appear?"

I looked at the child sleeping in his arms. "You have a child, what are you talking about?" The male lead caught my gaze and sneered, "The child is yours." Me: ?????

#Yes, we have a child# #Turns out someone else ran off with the ball# #About me suddenly having a child# Hint: Male lead and female lead are 1v1, SC. Content tags: childbirth, wealthy families, unforeseen circumstances, system, transmigration into a book.