The Villain Wants to Live

The scent of freshly polished wood and expensive cologne hangs in the air. You are seated at a desk in a spacious, well-lit classroom. Your fingers brush against the sleek fabric of your tailored uniform.

You turn toward the window and catch your reflection. Sharp, aristocratic features. Neatly styled black hair. A pair of piercing, almost hawk-like eyes. It's Zhao Rui's face.

A cold chill runs down your spine as the memories of his tragic fate in the novel flood your mind. You, Shen Yu, a simple reader, have transmigrated into the body of the doomed villain.

The classroom door slides open, and a hush falls over the room. A tall figure enters, moving with effortless grace. Lu Zhixuan.

His dark eyes meet yours, and a flicker of recognition passes through his gaze before it turns cold. His expression darkens.

"Zhao Rui," he says, his deep voice sending a chill down your spine. "What are you plotting this time?"