
Waking up, Song Zhi, the delicate little drama queen who was about to become a top-tier star, found herself transmigrated into the vicious female antagonist of the TV series she was currently filming.
This character forced the male lead into marriage, framed the female lead, and constantly courted death, adding fuel to the flames of the male and female leads' love and careers.
She had transmigrated at this broken, disastrous beginning. What to do?
Should she give up the male lead and carve her own path to independence? How could that be? She wanted to walk the female antagonist's path brilliantly and thrillingly. Since the male lead was already hers, he could only be hers.
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"What are you looking at?" Gu Huaijin stood behind Song Zhi, watching her stare intently at the training ground, muttering through gritted teeth.
"Nothing. Let's hurry back. Panpan is waiting for dinner at home."
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"Am I good-looking, or are they good-looking?" Staring at a certain person's huffing face, which somewhat resembled Panpan when she was angry.
Song Zhi suppressed her laughter and answered earnestly, "In my eyes, you are the most handsome."