Let me win you over, and you'll become a heartthrob before I even begin?

When Li Yao woke up, she thought she was in the underworld, but she never expected that she would be reborn in high school.

She wanted to persuade Yan Weixi to stop liking Wen Yu, but for some reason Yan Weixi just liked Wen Yu.

She could only secretly gather evidence, hoping to at least change the situation where Yan Weixi was being criticized.

But she underestimated Wen Yu's shamelessness.

Wen Yu learned that she had secretly kept evidence and had her deskmate Liu Qingting steal her things.

She couldn't protect this one and only piece of evidence.

For the first time, she hated her own weakness.

But when she thought about what Yan Weixi would go through in the future, she didn't have time to grieve and started looking for other evidence.

When she entered university, she didn't go back to that hotel and instead went to work at an ordinary restaurant.

But she never expected that fate would never let her go.

She was captured by the man once again, and the self-defense tools she had prepared at all times were useless against him.

The man would only beg her to save him.

But who will save her!

How dare this damned rapist think that just because he's rich and admired, he can do this because he has no other choice, and that other women are eager to be favored by him, while it's only right that he caught Li Yao!

Li Yao wished she could devour his flesh and drink his blood!

This time, Li Yao didn't cry or whine. Instead, she took his picture and called the police to request DNA testing.

She wants him to be punished by law.

At least it cleared her name.

But to her surprise, the law did not side with her; instead, it accelerated his search for her.

She witnessed herself "falling in love" with her rapist once again!

Her mental state collapsed time and time again, but Yan Weixi saved her time and time again.

In the end, Li Yao gave up resisting and made a sincere wish to the heavens, that as long as Yan Weixi was happy, that was enough.

As long as she doesn't die.

But fate seemed determined to work against her, pushing the person she loved to the brink of death once again.

She was clearly trying her best to make amends, so why was the person she cared about most still pushed off a cliff?

She ran up to the rooftop and saw others there as well...

She couldn't see who the person was; all she knew was that she was going to save her beloved.

Li Yao didn't try to persuade Yan Weixi; instead, she ran straight to her and tried to grab her.

But she didn't expect Yan Weixi to jump down without hesitation this time, as if she had no regrets at all, abandoning everything, including her, Li Yao.

Li Yao grasped Yan Weixi's fingers, only to watch helplessly as Yan Weixi's fingers slowly slipped from her palm—

"No!!!!!"

This time, Li Yao still failed to seize her precious moonlight.

Her moonlight fell before her, gradually dimming.

She gave birth to another illegitimate child, and watched herself fall in love with the CEO who was constantly praised by others.

She rushed to the balcony, intending to jump down with them, but unexpectedly saw someone else who also wanted to jump.

She didn't know who it was.

She doesn't care.

she thinks:

This disgusting world is truly awful.

When Li Yao woke up again, the first thing she saw when she saw Yan Weixi was that she grabbed Yan Weixi's hand in fear and cried, begging her to tell her if anything happened in the future and not to do anything rash.

Yan Weixi agreed.

But she broke her promise.

She stood on the rooftop once again.

Li Yao knelt down and begged her not to die. Yan Weixi shook her head, said sorry again, and jumped down again.

She saw two figures beside her rush to the edge of the rooftop, crying out Yan Weixi's name just like she had in the past.

She stood up unsteadily, her eyes devoid of any lingering affection, as if it were a habit, or as if a pre-programmed sequence was running methodically and unchangeably. Finally, she jumped.

Every time she opens her eyes, she sees the person she most wants to see.

Every time I close my eyes, that person is still the one that comes to mind.

Yan Weixi jumped off the building at different times each time.

No matter what she did, she couldn't stop the tragedy from happening. She didn't even have time to call the police for help, and even if she did, she would always be too late due to unforeseen circumstances.

The repeated despair tormented her to the point of being unrecognizable; her spirit was like a glass bottle that had been shattered countless times but had to be patched up again.

Her distorted mind made her unable to distinguish between reality and dreams.

Her obsession was like wildly growing thorns, rampantly growing into a cage, trying to imprison and protect the only delicate and fragile rose in her heart.

She didn't want anything else to hurt her rose, yet she was also afraid that her own thorns would hurt her beloved rose.

On the tenth time.

She finally awakened.

She finally realized that she was the female lead in a novel, destined to have a one-night stand with the male lead, all to create a tragic storyline of her running away with a child.

She utterly loathed this disgusting plot.

Just because she is the female lead, just because the male lead is handsome, a one-night stand becomes the basis for the ambiguous relationship between the male and female leads, which is an act of rape that forgets its true nature.

What she hated even more was that, as a supporting character in the book, her beloved was about to be killed!

The hatred in Li Yao's heart was like wildly growing vines that wrapped around her entire body, and the suffocating resentment was like a raging fire that mercilessly devoured her whole body.

She collapsed to the ground, laughing wildly, her chest heaving violently as she nearly suffocated, mercilessly mocking this hypocritical world.

This world is inherently unfair.

This world has never considered what ordinary people think or need.

She hid the knife in her backpack and, for the first time, voluntarily entered the hotel, stepping into that absurd and disgusting room.

As soon as she entered, the man pounced on her. Taking advantage of his arousal, she pulled out a knife and stabbed him to death!

Fearing he wasn't completely dead, Li Yao stabbed him several more times.

She stopped with the final cut, coldly watching the maggots lying on the ground, no longer wriggling because of lust.

She knew that killing was the worst thing she could do.

Her roses might dislike her, might be afraid of her, but she doesn't care, as long as her beloved roses continue to grow freely.

She made the wrong mistake defined by the world—murder.

She would pay for her own life, and she also hoped that after her death, in a world without the male and female protagonists, her roses would grow freely and no longer be restrained.

She took out a slow-acting poison she had prepared earlier and swallowed it in one gulp.

Li Yao took out her phone and looked at the screen saver.

This photo was taken on her birthday.

Her eyes gazed at Yan Weixi in the photo with tenderness and longing.

"If I could make a wish."

"I hope Yan Weixi will be happy forever."

The time on her phone changed silently, as if telling her that it was dawn.

She murmured, "Xixi... it's dawn."

But fate deliberately worked against her, thwarting her carefully laid plans and causing her to lose everything.

Her high school art teacher called her and told her to go to the rooftop of St. Leah immediately.

Upon hearing that it was Saint Lia's rooftop, she got up and ran without hesitation.

Because of the poison taking effect, her stomach was burning with excruciating pain, but she couldn't care less about that; all she could think about was running as fast as she could.

Run faster.

She knew the route perfectly.

She knew the road to the rooftop so well that it was etched into her mind, becoming a wound that could never heal.

Her mouth was filled with a nauseating taste of rust, and thin streaks of blood seeped from the corners of her mouth.

She used her last bit of strength to run to the rooftop, where she saw a crowd that almost completely surrounded the rooftop.

She heard the group of people begging Yan Weixi not to jump.

Her eyes were filled with tears. She walked shakily toward Yan Weixi, but collapsed to the ground due to exhaustion. Her eyes were filled with a light that was about to shatter, and her sorrow was like a river that could not be grasped or held onto.

Li Yao's hoarse voice sounded broken: "Please don't jump, okay..."

"I can't live without you..."

Yan Weixi looked up at the other people who were begging her not to jump, and her usually numb eyes seemed to have warmed up a lot at this moment.

Especially when Yan Weixi saw Li Yao, who looked as fragile as a broken doll, she wavered and turned to walk towards her.

"Yao Yao..."

Li Yao saw with her own eyes that the gentle and bright light in Xi Xi's eyes shone again. The hope in her heart was like a candle that had just been extinguished, and a spark fell from somewhere, and the flame was rekindled and rose up suddenly.

Her chest was filled with excitement and hope. She stumbled and crawled over, trying to grab Yan Weixi's outstretched hand.