After Making My Career as a Sister-in-Law, I Achieve Financial Freedom
After making a joke on Douban, An Jiu left a comment: “The first thing I do after becoming a sister-in-law is forget my roots.”
And then she got bound to the "Sister-in-Law System."
The system held pure hatred toward 208 handsome men: “Seeing them earn so much makes me sick!”
An Jiu said, “That’s a bit much, isn’t it? Besides, I don’t really want to be a sister-in-law either. I just copied and pasted it on a whim.”
The system said, “Half of the money they lost because of your romance will be calculated and converted to you at a rate of fifty percent.”
An Jiu sucked in a sharp breath. Countless zeroes flashed through her mind in an instant.
An Jiu: “I’ll be a sister-in-law! When can I start work, please?”
Ding—identity loading.
Destination: Seoul.
Your identity: the long-lost childhood friend of that cat-obsessed main vocalist.
—Whether love can grow flesh and blood wildly is not important; what matters is that it can make the balance in the bank account grow wildly.
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