Countless rebirths taught me:death’s certain, so let’s all go.This time, everyone hears my thoughts!

Paglalarawan

She unexpectedly found herself transmigrated into a novel about a fake and real heiress, taking on the role of the pitiful "original" bloodline. In the original plot, everyone around her met tragic ends. At first, she tried to defy fate, attempting to save those seemingly pitiful supporting characters, only to die over and over again—falling from buildings, under the blade, drowning in the sea... With each rebirth, her death became more absurd. She finally came to a realization: In this twisted story, kindness only leads to destruction. If death was inevitable, she might as well ensure no one else survived either. However, when she opened her eyes again, she discovered something shocking—those around her could now hear her thoughts. And so— As she quietly schemed how to lure her bullies into the ruins of a chemical plant, or calculated which dark alleyway would be most suitable to take care of her enemies, all her "targets" trembled in terror as they listened to her calm yet insane inner monologue. Outwardly meek and obedient, yet secretly listing a hundred ways to kill—no one dared to provoke the seemingly fragile girl anymore. After all, who knew when they might become her next "target to handle"?