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After transmigrating into the story, I set my sights on the infertile second male lead. With my so-called blessed fertility, I conceived twins and shattered the Loxley family's nine-generation curse of having only a single heir every generation. I decided to marry first and fall in love second, and went into a five-year marriage. I did everything right and maxed out my husband's affection level at 100%. W I chose to stay, I thought this world was finally mine. Then the comments appeared before my eyes. A person wrote: [The second male lead dotes on our precious heroine way too much.] Another wrote: [He even sent his own wife to the male lead's cousin's bed just to cheer her up.] Someone wrote: [Honestly, his wife had it coming.] Someone else wrote: [She knew our heroine was depressed over not being able to have children, yet she flaunted her fertility every day, stealing the spotlight of both the Loxley and the Kinsman families.] A person wrote: [Now it's perfect. If she loves giving birth so much, let her give birth endlessly.] Another wrote: [In the end, our heroine will painlessly take one of her children and be spoiled to heaven by the male lead.] I stared at the floating words, disbelief written all over my face. It wasn't until after the amniocentesis that I truly changed my mind. I said quietly, "System, I don't want to stay anymore. "The way I choose to leave is death in childbirth. One body. Three lives."