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Lin Xianxian opened her eyes, feeling sore all over. She struggled to sit up, her head pounding, when suddenly a few heated memories flashed through her mind. In that instant, she was wide awake.

Her gaze darted to the man beside her. The eight abs and V-shaped lines she’d glimpsed in those flashes were now tangible—his arm’s contours, the curve of his muscles...

Lin Xianxian’s cheeks flushed, her ears burning.

[God, that physique… No wonder I couldn’t resist last night! Anyway, the original plot was written this way: I, the villainess, tried to drug the male lead, planning to force him into marriage. But the clever heroine saw through it and lured me to another room, where I accidentally ended up with the male lead’s uncle…]

[The next day, the people I arranged burst in, only to catch me and the uncle in a compromising scene. He had no choice but to marry me, and I, the villainess, became the male lead’s aunt. Afterwards, I constantly tried to sabotage the lead couple’s romance, causing chaos in the Shang family…]

[Ahem, I’m just following the script, nothing more. Definitely not deliberately trying to take advantage of Uncle Shang Beiming!]

Shang Yang had just opened his eyes and heard this string of words, leaving him momentarily stunned.

He stared at the woman beside him, her face flushed as she covered it, clearly not speaking aloud. Her lips were closed.

Yet just now, it was unmistakably her voice.

And last night, the only person who slept with him was her. There were only the two of them in this room.

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