As the villainess, I was doomed to die at the hands of the male lead in a classic trope. At first, I thought it was a fair punishment for my actions, but I soon realized that I couldn’t avoid the predetermined storyline. Knowing my fate, I decided to give my charming husband a kiss before my demise. “Please indulge me like the Ridelhoff snake flower.
You never know what might come of it.” And to my surprise, the plot began to deviate from the original script.