I Dumped the Villain Four Times After Transmigrating

Yan Nuonuo thought she had it all figured out—transmigrate into a melodramatic novel, play the villain's white moonlight, dump him four times as scripted, and retire in peace. But when she tries to break up for the final time, she glimpses her own corpse. The system rolls back time. Again. And again. After dying in increasingly creative ways, she's back to square one, facing a fragile youth with dark eyes and a knife in his hand. This time, she drops to her knees: "You're the wind, I'm the sand! We're locked together for life!" Forget the script—survival means never letting go of this dangerou…