我不过作作妖，怎么就成了白月光

“You are a mere cannon fodder in this world. Your character labels: beautiful, vicious, foolish.

At eight years old, you were adopted by the Shen family, the most powerful elite household in Whale Harbor. For twelve years, they cherished you like a precious gem. But you conspired with your villainous mother to scheme against them. Obsessed with the male lead, you used disgraceful means to secure the position of the Shen family’s young madam.

Yet, the male lead never loved you. Desperate to win back his heart, you kept courting death in various ways, only to push him closer to his destined heroine. In the end, you were cast out of the Shen family, abandoned by your villainous mother, and drowned yourself in the river…”

As a cannon fodder who suddenly awakened self-awareness, Jiang Huashan declared: This plot is absolutely not happening.

So, given a second chance, she hardened her heart like cement and formed the “Cannon Fodder Alliance,” banding together with all the other cannon fodder to overturn the script.

At her lavish twentieth birthday banquet, under the dazzling spotlight, Jiang Huashan was breathtakingly ethereal.

“Miss Jiang, you have yet to be officially included in the Shen family genealogy. Does Master Shen have other arrangements? It’s said that you grew up alongside several young masters of the Shen family and share a deep bond. May I ask, which young master do you favor the most?”

Jiang Huashan’s smile was poised and elegant. “Grandfather will decide on the family registry matter himself. As for rumors, wise people don’t entertain them. As for the Shen brothers… we’re not that close~”

That night, amidst rose-colored lace pillows and tangled silk-black hair, the air was thick with scorching intimacy.

A man gently brushed the girl’s swollen lips, his voice hoarse and deep—

“Not that close?!”