I've Become A Miserable Character In A Novel
nds, Sophia could only remember a few lines from the novel between the protago
r with Sophia's head. Sophia had died with her eyes open, wearing a pe
hell, "Angela, are you happy now? You no longer have to bear the title of the Second Beauty of the
y' matter this much? Damn the author and the hero," she muttered in her mind, but as she turned to look at herself in the mirror, all she could do was gaze in astonishment at her ref
t the mirror, feeling barely able to sit. In a soft voice, her words slurred from a week of constant crying, she said, "You, if you're watching me... Please take me back home. This isn't a fun
mind, "Maybe if Sophia dies as in th
. If anyone saw her from a distance, they would perceive from her gaze that she had lost all reason. She seemed like a crazy person muttering, "If I came here for a short nap, I'll return to my ho
wrist. Being a surgeon, there was no room for error. She e
moment was the silhouette of a person. A sharp pain shot through her wrist, causing her to open her eyes quickly with an expectant look. But
ify, and in astonishment, she
in growing stronger, her expression turning
ext to her responde
he character from the novel immediately, as he possessed distinct features that set him apart from others in the story. He had pitch-black hair and fair sk
awn to, the one who had made her continue reading
"Noah," who was the original body's husband. As soon as she s
, "You were a good punching bag, Noah. This young master won't forget you, because you w
ole commonly found in any wuxia novel, serving the purpose of refining the protagonist's skills and perhaps even helping him break through his cultivation bottl
rist and the pressure coming from Crown Prince Noah, struggling to
stantly lessened, and Sophia could breathe again, but she still felt as if there were a thousand needles piercing her bod
augh, despite the pain she felt, as she clutched the left side of her clothes, her hand turning pale. Nevertheless, Sophia
s met with her attempt not to choke on the b
essed in black suddenly appeared from thin air, kneeling on one knee,
te, even as she coughed up dark blood with force, appearing like a mad person. Nonetheless
ystem ac
hing souls
: Stay awake duri
the action of poison w