After waking up as the cold, scheming fiancée of a CEO in a romance novel—a character destined to die in her first scene—Bai Susu clutches her (generously proportioned) chest and wails to the heavens: “Just let me survive a few more chapters!”

But the male lead crushes his cigarette and declares icily, “We’re getting married next month.”

Bai Susu (trembling like a leaf): “…I swear, I only wanted to live a little longer! (T＿T)”