Ding Yi transmigrated into an awful abusive book. Her original self was a supporting female character who the villain boiled alive in a soup cauldron to threaten the escaping female lead.
The heck?! She didn’t even have a name, being a cannon fodder!
Ding Yi’s face was covered with blood and tears. She looked at the scrawny little villain next to her leg.
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The miserable Ding Yi carried the heavy burden of raising the little villain.
During the day, she earned money to support the family. At night, she gave spiritual counselling, trying hard to fill the little villain’s heart with love.
The fine young man had just grown up. Ding Yi revealed an old mother’s kind of smile, leaving quietly and hiding her merits and reputation.
She never expected that fate still laid a dirty trick on her.
Ding Yi: “……??!”
Don’t give the role of the female lead to me! I! Am!! Afraid!!!
The gloomy young man hugged the trembling girl. He had a wan smile and the tone of his whisper was horrifyingly tender: “Why are you running? Forming an agreement with the devil, you should know that you can’t run away no matter however many lifetimes.”
Ding Yi cried out.
The villain– he, he, he’s still a human-eating devil!