After Song Huan died, she transmigrated into a novel she had read.
Unfortunately, her cheap husband was the main villain.
And not just any villain—he was the kind who was madly in love with the female lead, obsessed with her to the point of dying for her in the end, a truly tragic figure.
But Song Huan had no time to pity the villain…
Her life value kept draining!
She had less than an hour left!
Song Huan: ……!!!
Mini-theater:
One day, long after.
Drunk, Song Huan grabbed Pei Yan’s ears, tugging them left and right. “When it’s hot, I can make you cool tea. When it’s cold, I’ll warm your ears. Pei Yan-yan, why don’t you like me a little?”
Pei Yan-yan, his ears flushed crimson, remained silent.
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