The Delicate Palm Of The Female Boss (AI)

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Chapter 1: After Disabling the Antagonistic System, the Big Boss Transmigrated (1)

On a cold winter night, the flickering candlelight cast a dim glow by the window.

In this silent night, a woman in white, dressed thinly, collapsed beside the extinguished brazier.

Time seemed to stand still, and the quiet room suddenly showed some distorted traces, but they quickly disappeared.

"Ugh..." Xian Xia just woke up and couldn't help but retch.

This feeling was too refreshing.

After fully gaining control of this body, Xian Xia finally managed to suppress the urge to continue vomiting and looked around the surroundings.

The room was made of blue bricks, with old furnishings. It was clean and tidy inside, but the air was chilly, and there was no sign of human presence within a hundred meters.

The brazier had burned out, leaving an uncomfortable smell lingering in the air.

Carbon monoxide poisoning?
Stupid.

With a calm expression, she stood up and opened the window, welcoming the pitter-patter of raindrops.

Leisure shivered and casually picked up the cotton coat from the shelf, quietly breathed in the cold air, and suddenly felt pleased.

When was the last time she enjoyed watching the rain leisurely like this? Leisure's lips curled up slightly.

For revenge, she bound the antagonistic system and caused chaos in various dimensions.

Although being a villain boss was fun, it was just too tiring.

Spending money was tiring, causing havoc was even more tiring.

So, she had to disable the antagonistic system.

She thought it would be a fish dying in the net ending, but unexpectedly, she miraculously survived.

Interesting.

Just now, she fully accepted the memories of the original host, a typical bookworm whom she quite liked.

Both parents deceased, a little family wealth, repeatedly failed in exams, good social skills, and a simple and dull life.

Apart from studying, there was no social interaction.

Leisure nodded in satisfaction. This was exactly the lazy fish life she wanted!

Fame and ambition were all clouds; living freely like the idle clouds and wild cranes was the real way to go!

No worries about getting old, no responsibilities, and still a society where women were respected—it couldn't be better.

The smile on Leisure's lips lingered for a long time.

Until her stomach started growling.

Seeing the rudimentary and dirty kitchen, Leisure's good mood finally couldn't be maintained.

How did this person live? How could anything made in such a dirty place be edible?
...

Ten minutes later, Xian Xia finally lit a small stove in the yard.

She had checked everything just now, and this person's wealth was indeed meager.

Apart from some rice, flour, and vegetables, there were only seven or eight eggs and two pieces of cured meat at home, along with twenty taels of silver stashed away.

Poor, really poor.

Skillfully slicing a plate of bright red cured meat and cracking two eggs, the faint aroma soon wafted through the yard.