"What the hell?!A green tea seducing someone else's husband—and his own mother secretly supports her?!"
"This shameless old woman is absolutely disgusting!"
I clenched my teeth, gripping my phone so tightly I nearly crushed the screen.That poor daughter-in-law—kind, patient, and innocent—yet in the end, she was pushed straight into misery by her own family.
The more I read, the deeper my frown became.The more I read, the angrier I felt.
An evil mother-in-law who favored the green tea.A blind, spineless husband.A daughter-in-law who was betrayed, trampled on, and forced to endure endless suffering until she met a tragic end.
It was—infuriating beyond words.
"What kind of twisted story is this?!"
In a surge of rage, I finally lost control—and threw my phone away with all my strength.
Before I could even see it land on the bed,a blinding white light suddenly burst forth, swallowing my entire vision.
My consciousness fell into darkness.
When I opened my eyes again—I was no longer in my familiar room.
I was inside that novel.
And the most terrifying part was—
I didn't transmigrate into the female lead.Not a side character.Not even a random passerby.
Instead,I became the character I hated the most in the entire story.
The vicious, overbearing mother-in-law—along with some strange point-accumulating system that I couldn't understand at all.