Su Wanyan read a novel that a friend recommended to her, saying how she'll have a love-hate relationship with it. However, what she didn't expect was that she's going to get transmigrated there—as the Alpha cannon fodder, no less! 

Armed with her knowledge in the novel, she decided to live a salted fish life and stay far, far away from the main plot. However, due to circumstances, she kept getting pulled right in! 

“While Moonlight (FL), if you keep this up, I'll be thrown in the gutters!”

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Hello! This is my first work, so please bear with me. Oh and this isn't a translated work, I just used Chinese names and settings as those are what I often read, so I thought, “Hey, why not?“ Anyway, I hope you all enjoy this!

{Oh and the cover photo is AI generated, if you aren't comfortable with that, then it's up to you whether you still want to read this. Have a nice day!}


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So, if you read my previous work, this is seriously my first work. Lol, I thought why not bring this thing here? So, here I am.

The word "bastard" hung in the air like poison.


For a heartbeat, time seemed to freeze at the table. Su Wanyan's hands, resting on the wooden surface, clenched so tightly that her knuckles turned white and the table gave a faint, protesting creak. A visible tremor ran through her arms as she fought to contain the white-hot fury surging through her veins. Her gentle pediatrician demeanor cracked, revealing the protective fire burning underneath.


Across her, Mo Xingxue fared no better. The warmth that had lingered on her face from Su Wanyan's earlier words vanished completely. Her entire presence turned glacial, as though someone had plunged her into the freezing depths of the Antarctic Ocean. Her phoenix eyes hardened into shards of ice, and the elegant line of her shoulders stiffened with controlled rage.


The live barrage erupted in collective outrage.


Chapter 25 - Ch 25: Wounds of Blood and Gentle Hands