Corporate slave Yan Jin’er woke up from a nap and discovered that she had transmigrated—into the last period novel she had read before her death.
However, she was not the female lead, but a little burden who followed her mother into marriage with the male lead’s family, becoming his stepsister—just a minor cannon fodder who disappeared right at the beginning.
Yan Jin’er felt that none of this was important. Since she had come here, she might as well live her life well.
She would find herself an “iron rice bowl” job, slack off from time to time, and enjoy watching the drama unfold—living carefree and at ease.
It was just that—why did that person keep appearing so often? Was it fate… or was it fate…?
