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Awakening of Love: The Side Character's Rebellion

Urban&Realistic School Reincarnation Modern Painful Love revenge

After an unexpected awakening, I found myself to be the vicious female supporting role in a sweet romance novel. No matter how hard I tried, I was always seen as rude and annoying by others. The heroine is a gentle and virtuous woman, the sweet and adorable heroine that everyone prefers. Because of jealousy, I kept framing the heroine, and ended up dying miserably in a snowy day. But mom, why don't you love me either?

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In the long river of memory, my first impression of this world is a pair of warm and gentle hands, which carefully took me, gently brushed my forehead with fingertips, and held me tightly in their arms. I heard a gentle voice saying, "Hello, Sophia." I stretched out my tender little hand and tried to explore the source of the voice, but I only held her long hair on her chest. At that moment, I understood that it was my mother.

In the following five years, I enjoyed my mother's meticulous care, which was an absolute preference. However, fate took a turn when I was six years old. My father passed away due to illness, and my mother was immersed in grief for a long time. Later, she met a man who treated her very well and married Uncle Johnson when I was eight years old. Uncle Johnson's ex-wife died of dystocia, leaving behind a daughter, Jessica Johnson, who was two years younger than me. The first time I saw her was on a snowy day. She stood next to Uncle Johnson in thick clothes, staring at my mother without blinking. She came over, held my mother's hand, and tears burst out of her eyes: "Mom, you finally came to see Jessica Johnson." My mother picked her up distressedly and kept comforting her softly. I stood there, with an inexplicable emotion in my heart, and said in a voice that only I could hear: "That's my mother, not yours."

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    In the long river of memory, my first impression of this world is a pair of warm and gentle hands, which carefully took me, gently brushed my forehead with fingertips, and held me tightly in their arms. I heard a gentle voice saying, "Hello, Sophia." I stretched out my tender little hand and tried t

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    Jessica Johnson 's arrival took away all of her mother's attention without warning. She was born prematurely and her mother had a difficult delivery. She was born weak and sickly, and would get sick at the slightest disturbance. In contrast, I was as healthy as a child who didn't need attention. I t

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    That day, I waited for a long time at the school gate but my mother didn't show up. Watching the setting sun, I walked back home relying on my memory. The moment the door was opened, my mother on the sofa was stunned, and a look of surprise flashed across her face. She came over, touched my head and

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    Jessica Johnson, who had recovered . I learned about it when I got home after school. I saw my mother, uncle Johnson and Jessica Johnson sitting on the sofa, and there were many new clothes, new toys and snacks on the coffee table. When I opened the door, I could still vaguely hear their laughter, b

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    When I woke up again, it was already sunset. The cold floor made me shiver all over. The house was empty and there was no trace of fireworks. In the dream, I seemed to have spent my absurd and tragic life. At this moment, Jessica Johnson should be enjoying a warm dinner with her mother and uncle Joh

Genre Urban&Realistic

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