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Sulí woke up from chaos without any memories, and without a system on her, simply living through each life cycle indifferently, guided by some mysterious force. Slowly, she realized that in every life, her identity was that of a supporting character with a bad ending...
A wife discarded by her husband,
The leading student led astray,
An ordinary girl taken down by vanity,
A childhood friend with toxic tendencies,
Romances entangled with embroidered balls,
The so-called phoenix men...
After countless lifecycles, amassing immense merit and golden radiance, Sulí found out that things were far from being as simple as she thought.

The Female Cannon Fodder With Boundless Merits

The thought of offending her mother had just crossed Yu Jiaolan's mind when her face stiffened, and her malice towards Shi Jiaojiao surged violently.


"Indeed, as Wu Youzei said, humans are adept at sweet-talking."


While speaking, Carp Spirit's palms opened, transparent webs connected between her fingers, and her nails grew insanely long—several inches in length reflecting a cold light, sharp as swords.


She waved casually through the air, and the force she created left five deep claw marks on the ground.


One could only imagine the terrifying effect if these touched human flesh, so soft and delicate.


Carp Spirit advanced, "Don't worry, I won't leave a scar on your face."


Shi Jiaojiao, terrified, threw the last piece of talisman paper she had, but Yu Jiaolan dodged it, allowing it to drift lightly to the ground where it was stained with black ink.


"Hehehe…" The unpleasant jeering laugh came from Carp Spirit, "That's all the ability you have."


Chapter 390: Demon's Gratitude (13)