Villain Husband Doesn't Follow The Script.

The world blurred into a cacophony of sneers and chirping, a searing pain throbbing behind Su Cha's eyes. "Su Cha, don't play dead, you're doomed to fail." The words echoed, thick with disdain, as she slowly regained focus.

A white blur launched itself at her, instincts honed from a past life on battlefields kicking in. She rolled, narrowly avoiding the lethal strike. Around her, strange figures in stranger clothes, a man with a burly frame, a woman with furry ears, all glaring with open contempt.

"Yunxi, deal with her and let her know what kind of trash she is." The furry-eared woman's smug laughter grated, punctuated by the chirps of the crowd. Su Cha found a bone knife, its rough handle a stark contrast to the sterile instruments she was used to. The three-tailed white fox, much larger than her, attacked again.