The control group dressed as the female protagonist of the era
Yu Ran transmigrated to a repented book.
The female lead was abandoned by a scumbag in her previous life and died in a foreign land. Before she died, she saw her husband, whom she looked down on, in a high position. She held Miao Xiaofeng, who had instigated her to elope, and appeared on television in glory.
Back then, he was so annoyed with his abandoned son that he called that woman 'mom'. He spat out a mouthful of blood and swallowed his breath.
The heavens had eyes. She had been reborn and decided to live a good life after her rebirth.
Unfortunately, Yu Ran was not the female lead in this inspirational novel. Instead, she was the unlucky cannon fodder female lead who had cuckolded her husband three times!
The female protagonist had a successful career, the male protagonist had a high promotion, and even the female protagonist's child was someone else's child.
As for Yu Ran, she was disliked by the supporting male, hated by her in-laws, and hated by her sons!
The female lead was blissful and beautiful.
As for Yu Ran, she gradually became a yellow-faced woman, shockingly ugly!
In the end, the female protagonist had both children and lived to the envy of the entire country. Yu Ran, on the other hand, was killed and cursed after her death.
And now, Yu Ran had become the unlucky cannon fodder of this comparison group!
She kept a low profile and held hands with the father of scientific research who was even more brilliant than the male protagonist. She held the hand of a child who was as beautiful as a child prodigy. She was so beautiful that it was suffocating. She even won the world's highest medical award!
Yan Yun was speechless.
Didn't they say that she was a cannon fodder supporting actress? Why did she live more like the chosen one than she, who had been reborn?
She suspected that she had been reborn wrongly, but she had no evidence.
Losing your life is not the worst thing that can happen. The worst thing is to lose your reason for living. Jo Nesbo Life ... is a tale Told by an idiot, full of sound and fury, Signifying nothing. William Shakespeare, Macbeth