"It's true that one can't predict fate. I was once the most eye-catching heiress in New York, but later, my family was destroyed, and I fell into a pit, becoming the laughingstock of the world."

She stared into Angie's eyes. "However... the world is ever-changing. Nobody should feel too proud. You never know, some people might also be favored by fate and become the next protagonist."

Angie's heart skipped a beat, and her playful expression vanished. For a moment, she was left speechless, and in the corner of her eye, she saw Cary gazing at Aileen as if he had lost his soul.

Her eyes flashed with a hint of...