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From the day Geng Xiaoxiao met Ye Ling, she knew they were completely different people.
Ye Ling was radiant, a rising star in the tech world who had seized great power at a young age. As for her—having just lost her parents—she was merely an insignificant speck of dust, existing outside that brilliance.
A few years later, due to an accident, they got married.
During their one year of marriage, Geng Xiaoxiao tangled desperately with her countless nights, and in moments of passion, she would hear Ye Ling call out “Xiaoxiao” in a low, husky voice, over and over again.
So, Geng Xiaoxiao greedily began to believe that she held some weight in Ye Ling’s heart.
But later, when she and Shang Mi’er were kidnapped and only one could be saved first, Ye Ling unhesitatingly chose her childhood friend.
Watching the two embrace after surviving the ordeal, Geng Xiaoxiao felt a dull ache in her heart, yet she laughed out loud.
With a light leap backward, she plunged into the deep sea.
At that moment, a cold, mechanical prompt sounded in Geng Xiaoxiao’s ears.
Congratulations, Host. The Geng Xiaoxiao death plotline has been completed.
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Lan Xiao had a secret: she was a mission-taker selected by a system to transmigrate into the world of a book.
After completing the mission, the identity of “Geng Xiaoxiao” was discarded. With the system’s help, she started a new life under her own name.
Occasionally, Lan Xiao would see her former acquaintance’s name in the news.
It was said that Ye Ling often went to that stretch of sea, trying to salvage a body that could never be recovered.
People at the time said she had gone mad.
Lan Xiao’s heart remained as still as water, listening as if it were a stranger’s story.
But three years later, they met again.
Shamelessly, Lan Xiao ran away.
Any place under heaven where she wouldn’t see Ye Ling was a good place.
Yet she never expected that woman, cold as ice and carved from frost, would chase after her.
That she would come with red-rimmed eyes, offering everything she had, wagging her tail and begging pitifully like an abandoned dog, utterly humble:
“Don’t leave me.”
Fake Death | Chase to the Crematorium | Transmigration into a Book | HE