Starting with a Breakup, How Can the True Heiress Be My Yandere Ex-Girlfriend

“Xu Nian! You’re breaking up with me just like that? What did all these years of our relationship even mean to you?”

The bustling city of A was as noisy as ever.

The girl’s furious质问声 from the phone pierced through the clamor of the sunny day, sharp as a blade, shattering the peace.

On the bed, a petite girl in an exquisite dress lounged lazily, leisurely filing her freshly trimmed nails, her fluffy white ears twitching slightly.

Sunlight streamed through the window, casting a golden halo around her.

Her white hair reflected the light, giving her an almost divine aura, as if a celestial being had descended to earth, gracing the mortal world with an otherworldly charm.

Her indifferent gaze fell on the small, square box nearby.

Xu Nian curled her lips into a smile, her fluffy tail surprisingly dexterous as it coiled around the phone and lifted it to her hand. She brought it to her ear with a light, almost playful motion.

“You’re asking what our relationship meant? It meant you were unlucky, pfft.”

“A reason! I need a reason!”

“Su Qingya, you little minnow~ Did you really think I had any real feelings for you? Let me be honest—from the start, I was just toying with you. Now I’m bored, so let’s part ways nicely, alright?”

Silence filled the other end of the line, no immediate response.

Xu Nian let out a long sigh.

Such cruel words should be enough to sever this naive girl’s pointless attachment.

Ah, if only that foolish NPC girl would actually listen and stop clinging to her.

If she kept sticking around, it would only lead to a terrible bad ending sooner or later.

Xu Nian had her own reasons, after all.

She didn’t want that sweet, pitiable girl dragged into this mess.

The only way was to cut ties and set her free, hoping she’d find someone better and return to a normal life.

“…Are you serious?”

The voice on the other end spoke again.

“Of course.”

“Fine, fine, fine! You’re bored, is that it? After toying with my feelings and my body, you think you can just walk away? Dream on! Just you wait! Just you wait!”

The hysterical shouting was too much. Xu Nian ended the call.

What could little Su Qingya even do to her?

At most, she’d ignore her for a while.

That stubborn girl was always so adorable—her idea of “punishment” or “revenge” was never more than a light sting.

Honestly, it was even a little endearing.

Sigh.

Speaking of which, Xu Nian was about to leave this place.

She was going somewhere no one could find her.

The chances of success were still unknown.

If she could, Xu Nian wouldn’t have wanted to break up.

Su Qingya was soft, sweet, and beautiful—snuggling up to her was like holding a docile kitten.

Who’d want to let go of a girlfriend like that?

But the world was cruel.

Originally, Xu Nian had been a male college student at a drama academy. One day, when no one was in the dorm, he’d indulged in some alone time with a certain pink-hued app, then passed out immediately after.

And then—he woke up here.

He’d transmigrated into a short comic.

A “true and fake rich heiress” comic, no less.

The whole “male-to-female transmigration” thing was already a headache, but worse—he was the fake heiress, the villainess destined to be a stepping stone for the real one.

Since it was a short comic, the story began with the fake heiress being humiliated and turned into a “cream puff” by a group the real heiress had called in. The earlier parts—where the fake heiress schemed against the real one—were glossed over in just a few lines of argument.

So, aside from her own gruesome ending, Xu Nian knew nothing else.

She didn’t even know what the real heiress looked like.

Thus, if Su Qingya kept clinging to her, Xu Nian guessed she’d eventually get dragged into the plot—becoming either a minor boss for the protagonist to defeat or, worse, another “cream puff.”

That absolutely couldn’t happen!

Xu Nian alone was enough to suffer. She couldn’t let Su Qingya get caught up in this mess as some disposable side character.

Luckily, she’d transmigrated early enough to prepare.

Right now, she had no intention of opposing the protagonist. Her plan? Take the money and run, living a carefree, lazy life.

In a world with games, anime, and food delivery, how hard could it be?

But wasn’t there supposed to be some “hand of fate” in comic worlds—a will of the universe, the usual big bad in transmigration stories? Xu Nian wasn’t sure if she could escape successfully.

Still, she had to try.

No sooner had the thought crossed her mind than Xu Nian leapt off the bed, hastily slipping on her shoes to make a run for it—

Only to kick the table leg hard.

A sharp pain shot through her, nearly sending her delicate frame crashing to the floor. She gasped, cold sweat beading on her forehead, gritting her teeth to keep from transforming outright.

It hurt. It hurt so much!

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The mechanical voice echoed incessantly, making Xu Nian’s head buzz.

“What the hell is this?”