Summary
I am the female lead of an Abuse Novel.
It all began when I pulled a certain book from the shelf.
The cover was simple, featuring only two words:
Abuse Novel.
The book wasn’t thick, and I practically skimmed through it.
The protagonist inside shared my name, and her experiences were identical to mine.
I was filled with confusion, but before I could finish reading, a cold, indifferent voice rang out.
“Who gave you permission to touch that?”
It was Zhou Ye.
The male lead from the book.