Chapter 102

Now it's time for you to die, the dream should end, and everything should proceed according to its predetermined fate. You can only obey, not resist.

She stood in the darkness, listening to the voices echoing in her head, and a sense of doubt arose in her heart.

What is meant by a fleeting dream before death?

What does it mean for everything to follow a predetermined fate?

Clumps of mist surrounded her like ghosts, and as she lay on the bed, she felt her body sinking lower and lower.

She was in excruciating pain. She tried to struggle to get up, but a mechanical voice kept telling her, "Die, just die, and everything will go back to normal."

She felt as if her body had been torn in two, one half struggling desperately to escape, while the other half continued to fall with the sound, even wanting to give up.

She can't die! She hasn't given Jiang Xun an answer yet, she hasn't even seen that bastard Jiang Ye win the Best Actor award, Jiang Chao's agricultural ecological park hasn't been built yet, and Jiang Cheng hasn't realized his dream.

Yun Xi hasn't been with the person she likes yet, Jiang Lanxin hasn't married herself off, and she hasn't even had a chance to properly say goodbye to her future in-laws.

She still had so many people she cared about in this world, and everything that happened felt so real. How could it possibly be a deathbed dream? This is utter nonsense!

No, she has to wake up!

She can't just leave this world like this; she hasn't even experienced the joys of being a rich woman yet! How could she possibly die like this!

Who will spend her money? She's not going to let Jiang Xun have it so easily!

She wants to wake up and spend the money herself!

She struggled to open her eyes, and suddenly a light appeared in the darkness. She abruptly sat up in bed.

She glanced around at her surroundings, her heart pounding. It took her a while to realize that she was in the small wooden cabin in the Gossip Courtyard.

She patted her chest, suddenly feeling a chill of fear. The dream had felt so real; was it some kind of premonition?

Chapter 102

◎The Obsessive Male Supporting Character Makes a Dazzling Debut◎

Song Shiwei sat on the bed for a long time, unable to come back to her senses. The real feeling sent a chill down her spine.

She took out her phone and glanced at it. Jiang Xun's WeChat was particularly eye-catching. She slightly darkened her gaze, and a mix of emotions welled up in her heart.

In that precognitive dream, Jiang Xun's fate was so tragic: his plane crashed, and he died without a complete body.

She suddenly felt her heart being tightly gripped. After spending so many days together, Song Shiwei had long since changed her opinion of the Jiang Family and those cannon fodder characters.

The ruthless villain in the story turns out to be such a refined and easy-going person.

The Jiang Family in the story is not actually a heinous family. They are kind, optimistic, very humane, law-abiding, united, responsible to society, and even help the weak and punish evil.

They thought they had escaped their tragic fate and that their lives would be smooth sailing from now on, without any more miserable endings.

But in this dream, they were repeatedly caught up in those tragic love triangles.

Song Shiwei could still deceive herself into thinking it was just a dream, but even the abduction of Wen Chuxue and Huo Xiuzhu in the dream made sense.

Everything that happened afterward matched up perfectly, and the events of the past few days seemed to flash before my eyes like fleeting clouds.

The turning point came at this time. The Jiang Family, who had been on the right track, and those innocent victims seemed to have been bewitched, and their public personas collapsed instantly.

Later in her dream, she herself became someone she didn't recognize.

Crazy, jealous, and constantly causing trouble, he was eventually despised by everyone and became the contrast to Song Yurou, successfully ruining his own life.

She took a few deep breaths, her brows furrowed. Outside, it was pitch black; the vast darkness seemed like a giant black hole, staring intently at her.

It looked as if it would devour her completely at any moment.

She opened her phone, and Jiang Xun's profile picture had been changed to a puppy, which was quite unusual. His message had been sent after she went to sleep.

A simple "goodnight" message brought tears to Song Shiwei's eyes; it seemed she couldn't change anything.

A deep sense of powerlessness enveloped her.

She put her phone aside, looked at the deep night sky, and for the first time felt her own uselessness.

Is Song Yurou truly the irreversible heroine of this world? No matter what happens, no matter what excessive things she writes that hurt others, she will still become the shining heroine of this world.

No matter how much they resist, they can only remain cannon fodder?

She clenched her fingers tightly, her face contorted with pain, thinking, "If only I hadn't transmigrated."

She didn't have any cheat codes, amazing wisdom, or impressive face-slapping skills when she transmigrated this time.

She lived like a useless little thing, indulging in eating, drinking, and having fun in this world, forgetting that this world never truly belonged to them, these pitiful NPCs.

Now this bloody reality has finally been laid bare before her.

She felt as if she had suffered a severe blow, and was filled with remorse.

Would everything be different if someone else had traveled through time?

Are they not as foolish as she was, unable to change anything and forced to watch helplessly as they marched toward destruction?

The words, "Give up, you can't change anything. The world has its own laws, and you will eventually perish," kept echoing in my ears.

Her heart was clenched so tightly that she couldn't fall asleep no matter what she did in bed.

She considered telling Jiang Xun and the others everything, that their ultimate fate was to become a group of innocent victims.