The Princess Syndrome Heroine Transmigrates into an Extreme Cold Apocalypse Novel

Lu Ying has princess syndrome. She is willful, self-centered, irresponsible, loves playing innocent, and is extremely vain. One day, after finishing an extreme cold apocalypse novel, she leaves a review criticizing the author’s terrible writing and complaining that the cannon fodder supporting character who shares her name was written like a complete fool. The moment she posts her review, Lu Ying transmigrates into that very supporting character. When she checks the date, she discovers there is only one week left before the extreme cold apocalypse arrives. Thinking of the supporting character’s fate in the original story, where the warm shelter she painstakingly built is taken over by her boyfriend and his ex-girlfriend before they catch her off guard, push her into the snow, and leave her to freeze to death, Lu Ying wrinkles her nose. Instead of breaking up with the s*umbag, she thinks about his handsome face, impressive physique, and his family’s uncanny ability to produce exceptionally handsome men. Then she makes a decision. She wants him to invite all of his cousins to her house. Who cares if he wants to cuddle with his ex to keep warm? Once the heating system stops working, she plans to rely on those men to keep herself warm and survive. As for whether they will agree? Looking at the breathtakingly beautiful face in the mirror, identical to her own, Lu Ying folds her arms with quiet arrogance. On the tenth day after the extreme cold arrives, her boyfriend can no longer bear it and opens the door to his ex-girlfriend. Lu Ying barely reacts. She simply glances at him, walks over to his older cousin, and says matter-of-factly, “Hug me. I’m cold.” Her boyfriend is furious. “Lu Ying! You’re my girlfriend!” His older cousin pulls her into his arms. She calmly looks at him, stretches out one bare foot, and raises an eyebrow in silent indication. “You can warm my foot.” Her boyfriend falls silent. His ex-girlfriend falls silent as well. Suppressing his anger while his cousins eye her bare foot, he steps forward, gently cups it in both hands, and says, “I’ll warm it.”