The Baby Who Rewrote the Script

Summary

The siblings who found me in the trash were just cannon fodder in a novel. The brother was the gloomy, brooding type, destined to be bewitched by the sunny heroine. The sister was sensitive and starved for love, destined to sacrifice everything for the hero. They thought they found salvation. But the main couple just used them as stepping stones. To protect my newfound wealth and luxury, I decided to steal the protagonists' jobs! When my brother was feeling depressed, I kissed his cheek: "Mwah! Soft and sweet. Brother, you're a cupcake!" Even the coldest man would smile at that. When my sister cried alone at night, I wailed even louder. "The pretty stars are drowning in tears! What do we do?!" She laughed through her tears and hugged me. Later, the desperate protagonists came knocking, trying to manipulate them. But they found the siblings staying up all night, frantically finishing my kindergarten art project.