After the real daughter was reborn, the girl who traveled through the book was cannon fodder

On the yacht heading to the island, Lin Zhirou stood quietly by, her eyes involuntarily drawn to Qu Qingdai and Qin Yunie, who were leaning against the railing and chatting intimately. Their faces were filled with bright smiles, and their intimacy made Lin Zhirou feel envious.

Recalling the past, Lin Zhirou was filled with regret. She had made many wrong decisions during the competition, even attempting to frame Qu Qingdai. She was full of suspicion and distrust towards her, and had always stood firmly in opposition to her. Now, seeing how close and harmonious they were, she realized how precious she had lost.

Lin Zhirou stared blankly in their direction, her eyes empty and confused, as if she was lost in deep thought. She just stood there blankly, lost in her own thoughts, unable to come back to her senses for a long time.

"Hey, Daidai, what's wrong with her? Why does she keep looking at us?" Qin Yunie lowered her voice and whispered to Qu Qingdai. Her brows were slightly furrowed, and a hint of confusion and dissatisfaction appeared on her face.

Qu Qingdai looked in the direction of Qin Yunie's finger and saw Lin Zhirou's lonely figure. She sighed softly and said slowly, "This... She used to be with Jiang Baizhi. Now that Jiang Baizhi is gone, she probably doesn't know who to turn to."

"That's what she deserves. I watched the recorded video of the previous live broadcast. She really didn't do anything good." Qin Yunie curled her lips and said in a firm tone, her face full of dissatisfaction and disgust towards Lin Zhirou.

Lin Zhirou listened to their conversation, feeling even more distressed. She knew how foolish and wrong her past actions had been, and that the loneliness she now faced was well deserved. She lowered her head silently, her heart filled with regret and self-blame. The yacht sailed steadily on the sea, but Lin Zhirou's heart was still filled with pain and confusion.

Qu Qingdai, Qin Yunie, and Lin Zhirou were the first to arrive at the mysterious island. The sight they saw as they set foot on the land amazed them. The island was surrounded by reefs of various shapes, like a natural barrier protecting this beautiful land.

Looking around, the whole island is full of vitality and vigor. The lush branches and leaves are like huge green umbrellas, covering the sky and blocking out the sun, giving people a wonderful feeling as if they are in a tropical rainforest.

However, after they had waited for a full half hour, the rest of the group, Tan Changqing, Bai Ren, and Chao Yan, finally arrived. Their faces were filled with exhaustion and a sense of despair, each of them panting as if they had just endured a difficult battle.

"Oh my God, how did you become like this?" Qin Yunie said in surprise with her eyes wide open, her face full of disbelief.

"God knows how tired we are! My hands are almost broken. This is simply a fully manual wooden boat. You really deserve it!" Bai Ren said as he shook his sore arms and showed a helpless smile on his face.

"It's so tiring. Who would have thought that we would have to row against the wind? It's almost life-threatening!" Chao Yan said weakly, his voice full of fatigue and resentment.

"Yes, yes, it's too tiring, my hands are so sore." Tan Changqing also echoed, his face full of fatigue.

"Oh my God! My deepest sympathy. I'm glad I took the yacht. Thank you, Dai Dai!" Qin Yunie said as he patted his chest with a look of relief on his face.

"You guys should take a rest first and catch your breath." Qu Qingdai said gently, her eyes full of concern.

"Here, have some water." Lin Zhirou said softly, handing them three bottles of mineral water with a kind smile on her face.

"Thank you, Zhirou." Tan Changqing took the mineral water and said gratefully.

"Thank you!" Chaoyan and Bairen also hurriedly expressed their gratitude.

"You're welcome. You guys take your time." Lin Zhirou said with a smile, and quietly stepped aside, no longer vying to perform like in the previous three episodes.

"Has she really turned over a new leaf?" Bai Ren lowered his voice, leaned close to Chao Yan, and asked quietly, with a hint of confusion and inquiry on his face.

After hearing what Bai Ren said, Chao Yan frowned slightly, then hit Bai Ren in annoyance and said, "Why do you care so much! This is already the last episode, we should just participate well and not think too much about it."

After hearing what Chao Yan said, Bai Ren sighed thoughtfully and said, "Forget it. Anyway, I won't have the chance to spend time with her again. It doesn't matter. I should cherish this last time!"

"Congratulations, everyone! You've successfully arrived on this beautiful island!" The director's voice echoed in everyone's ears, filled with joy and excitement. "Next, we'll begin selecting three types of supplies. However, this isn't a free choice; it depends on luck! Everyone, please look at that big turntable in the distance."

As the director spoke, everyone's eyes simultaneously turned to the large turntable in the distance. It was a massive disk, evenly divided into 12 smaller sectors. Each sector held a different image of supplies: a bright flashlight, a mosquito repellent bracelet, protective gloves, and practical bandages. Each item seemed incredibly useful, but since only three could be chosen, everyone needed to choose carefully.

"Wow, director, these supplies look so important. Can't you choose a few more?" Bai Ren raised his hand high and said to the director, his face full of anticipation.

"No, you can only choose three." The director rejected Bai Ren's request without hesitation and in a very firm tone.

"Director, I have a small question." Qin Yunie said sincerely, "If someone is unlucky and gets the same item, can they transfer it again?"

"That's possible. We're not so unkind. We agreed to select three types of supplies, so of course they have to be three different types of supplies." The director explained patiently.

"That's fine. It's better to be safe than sorry. No one should be so unlucky." Qin Yunie breathed a sigh of relief and said.

"Hahahaha, Yunie, that's a really interesting question!" Bai Ren laughed, his face filled with joy. "But probability is such an unpredictable thing!"

"It's really mysterious." Chao Yan also spoke, with a trace of worry on his face, "I'm not from Africa, I really hope I can get good supplies this time. God, I don't ask for anything else, just hope that I can escape Africa and enter Europe now!"

"Okay, everyone, stop talking and start transferring supplies." The director spoke, his voice ringing in everyone's ears, "Who goes first?"

"Me, me, me! I'll go first. I want to set an example for everyone!" Bai Ren said as he jumped out noisily, his expression full of excitement and anticipation.

"Okay, then you go first." The director nodded and agreed to Bai Ren's request.

Bai Ren excitedly walked over to the turntable. He rubbed his hands, his face showing a mixture of excitement and nervousness. He took a deep breath and pushed the turntable hard. The turntable began to spin rapidly, making a whirring sound.

"Stop! Stop! Stop!" Bai Ren shouted, staring intently at the turntable, his eyes filled with anticipation. The turntable gradually slowed down, finally stopping on a pattern of supplies.

"Wow, it's a flashlight!" Bai Ren exclaimed excitedly.

Then, Bai Ren made a second spin. This time, he was even more nervous, sweat beads on his forehead. As the turntable began to spin again, Bai Ren stared at it intently, praying silently in his heart.

"Stop!" The turntable slowly stopped, and this time it showed an insect-proof bracelet.

"Not bad, not bad!" Bai Ren said with satisfaction.

By the third turn, Bai Ren was even more cautious. He took a breath, then pushed the dial again. This time, the dial seemed to spin particularly slowly, making his heart leap into his throat.

"Stop!" Finally, the turntable stopped. It was a fishing net.

"Haha, I'm pretty lucky!" Bai Ren said with a smug smile, "Director, I've made my choice!"

The others gathered around and expressed their congratulations and envy for Bai Ren's choice.

"Bai Ren, you are really good!"

"What good luck!"

"A flashlight is very useful. I want this too!"

"Yes, yes, a flashlight is really necessary. It's essential for adventures and nighttime activities!"

"Hahahaha, Bairen! Not bad for you!"

"Okay, Bairen has finished his material selection. Who will be the second guest now?" The director's voice rang out in the venue.

Everyone looked at each other, and no one said anything. At this time, Tan Changqing suddenly stood up.

"Director, let me do it. I don't have any other choices, but I feel the trekking pole is very useful. Please bless me to switch to this." Tan Changqing said with a look of anticipation on his face.

"Okay, then let's let Actor Tan try his luck and see if he can get his trekking pole." The director responded with a smile.

Tan Changqing walked to the big turntable, took a deep breath, and then pushed the turntable hard. The turntable spun rapidly, making a whirring sound.

Everyone stared at the turntable nervously. Qin Yunie clenched his fists and whispered, "Come on, Mr. Tan!"

Qu Qingdai also smiled and looked at Tan Changqing with encouragement in her eyes.

Asagao prayed silently on the side.

The speed of the turntable gradually slowed down and finally stopped on the pattern of the windbreaker.

"Wow, it's a windbreaker! This feels good too, it's very useful for cooling down at night!" Tan Changqing shouted excitedly.

Then, Tan Changqing performed a second rotation. This time, he was even more nervous, with beads of sweat on his forehead.

"Trekking pole! Trekking pole! It must be a trekking pole!" Tan Changqing muttered to himself.

The turntable started turning again, and everyone's eyes followed it closely.

The turntable slowly stopped, and this time it showed compressed biscuits.

"Not bad!" Tan Changqing comforted himself.

"It's okay, there's still one chance. You can do it, Actor Tan! You will definitely hit the trekking pole this time! I'm a prophet!" Bai Ren shouted.

"Hahahahahaha, okay, I'll take your good wishes!" Tan Changqing replied with a smile.

On the third turn, Tan Changqing adjusted his state and pushed the turntable again.

"It must be a trekking pole!" he prayed silently in his heart.

The turntable turned slower and slower, and finally, the pointer pointed accurately to the pattern of the trekking pole.

"Wow, it really is a trekking pole! That's great!" Tan Changqing jumped up excitedly.

"Changqing, you are so awesome!" Chaoyan ran over and gave Tan Changqing a big hug.

Lin Zhirou also walked forward with a smile and said, "Congratulations, Changqing!"

Qin Yunie also said happily: "Not bad, Mr. Tan, you are so lucky!"

Qu Qingdai smiled and said, "Changqing, you're really lucky!"

Bai Ren also came over and said, "Changqing, not bad! I told you you could do it! Look, you're giving me good words, hahahaha!"

"Kan only knows how to flatter himself!" Chao Yan complained.

"Hahahaha, I really appreciate your words!" Tan Changqing said happily.

The director looked at Tan Changqing and said with satisfaction, "Mr. Tan, congratulations! You successfully obtained the supplies you wanted!"