Servants held Lan Ruoyue by both arms.
She panicked. "That's not right! In the book, she was just cannon fodder. Jiang Liuli was the Child of Fortune. The villains and the heroes were all hers. How did this happen?"
The system hurriedly searched and discovered that Jiang Liuli's actions had squandered all her Fortune Value. Not only did she have none left, her balance was now negative.
The system cried in alarm, "This is bad! The Child of Fortune has changed!"
Lan Ruoyue's expression visibly transformed.
It was a kaleidoscopic black, a pitch-black white.
She roared inwardly, What do you mean? She's just cannon fodder! How could she possibly be the Child of Fortune?!
The system searched carefully again and stammered, "Detected: Jiang Liuli has lost everyone's goodwill and been utterly disgraced. The Heavenly Dao has abandoned her, stripping her of the Child of Fortune's halo."
"Jiang Shuyue's fortune is now skyrocketing. If it continues to grow, she could very well replace you as this book's female lead."
What Lan Ruoyue hated most was having things stolen from her.
Before she transmigrated into the book, a thief had stolen her life and her honors. She had never expected the same thing to happen after transmigrating.
Her gaze at Jiang Shuyue bristled with knives.
Jiang Shuyue was baffled by her glare. [What's she doing? Trying to see whose eyes are bigger?]
Huahua: [She has dry eye syndrome and is nearsighted. Opening her eyes wider will only expose her shortcomings.]
Although the others did not understand what nearsightedness and dry eye syndrome meant, they certainly did not sound like anything good. Perhaps they were some kind of stye.
Zhou Sesong feared she might pass her mutant styes to her mother from six feet away.
Zhou Sesong snapped, "What are you staring at?