After we turned eighteen, our mom let us draw Systems. My sister got lucky and drew the Genius System. I was unlucky and drew the Loser System. Later, my sister became a successful entrepreneur. However, she was constantly guilt-tripped by our parents and drained dry by our relatives. Because she refused to help one time, a relative held a grudge and reported to the authorities that she possessed a System. My sister was taken by the Research Institute, used as a test subject, and died miserably on the operating table. Meanwhile, because I was timid and easy to control, a wealthy young heir from a top family praised me for being obedient and sensible, spending three hundred million dollars to marry me. When I opened my eyes again, I was back on the day Mom let us draw our Systems. My sister, ignoring Mom's attempts to stop her, snatched the Loser System. "Sister, this time it's my turn to enjoy the wealthy life. As for you, just wait to become a lab rat!" Meeting her vicious gaze, I smiled. She lived a whole life but learned nothing. No wonder she was played like a fiddle in her past life. 1 "Kiki, you always said Mom favored your sister. This time, you draw first." Mom looked benevolent as she handed the box containing the Systems to me. Seeing I didn't move, she affectionately grabbed my hand and tried to shove it into the box. "Child, why are you being so polite?" "Why should she draw first? I'm the older sister, seniority matters, I should go first!" My sister, who had been dazing beside us, suddenly pushed me away and impatiently thrust her hand into the box. Mom tried to move the box away, but my sister held it down firmly. My sister opened the System she drew from the box; it was the Loser System. She wept with joy and looked at me with pity. At this moment, I was absolutely certain my sister had also been reborn. In our past life, my sister luckily bonded with the Genius System and her life took off. She went from a poor student to a top scholar, got into a prestigious university, started a successful business right after graduation, and became an enviable female CEO. Unfortunately, she was led by the nose by our parents. Helping a cousin on Dad's side today, helping an uncle on Mom's side tomorrow. These relatives were like leeches, clinging to her and sucking her dry. One time, a leech relative made an excessive demand, and my sister refused. Ignoring all her past kindness, the relative reported to the Research Institute that she had a System. My sister was taken away, used as a lab rat, and died on the operating table. I, on the other hand, bonded with the Loser System. I was timid and easy to control. A wealthy young heir praised me for being obedient and sensible, spending three hundred million to marry me into his wealthy family. My in-laws were kind, my husband doted on me. I became the envy of women nationwide. My sister was always jealous. Before she died, she told the researchers that I also had a System. I tried to escape in my car, but the Institute's vehicles forced me off a cliff. I died without a trace. 2 "The Loser System belongs to your sister! Even if you drew it, it's hers! You're the older sister, you can't snatch your sister's things!" Mom looked stern and anxious, trying to snatch the System from my sister's hand. I watched Mom's performance with mockery. Heh. When Chloe snatched my clothes, my toys, even my awards before, why didn't Mom say those were mine? In my past life, after I married into the wealthy family, Chloe came to my house and made a scene. That was when I learned that from the very beginning, Mom intended for me to draw the Loser System. She wanted Chloe to get the Genius System, but she was afraid that giving it directly to Chloe would make people say she was biased and that Chloe bullied her sister. So to have the best of both worlds, she customized a box. Only after the first System was drawn would the second one be released. She pre-loaded the box with the Loser System. Whoever drew first would get the Loser System. After that, the Genius System would be released. And I foolishly thought in my past life that although Mom favored Chloe growing up, she was fair about something as life-altering as drawing Systems. Chloe hid the Loser System tightly behind her back, glancing at me unkindly. "Give me the Loser System!" Mom glared at Chloe, wishing she could knock some sense into her. She winked furiously at Chloe, hinting like crazy. Several times, the truth almost burst out of her mouth. But Chloe was extremely wary of Mom. Just as Mom turned to call Dad over to restrain Chloe and hand over the System, Chloe bonded with the Loser System. Hearing the unique sound of System binding, Mom turned back quickly, but it was too late to stop it. Mom was furious and hateful, raising her hand to slap. She couldn't bear to hit Chloe, so she turned abruptly and slapped me hard across the face. "Why didn't you draw quickly? Making Chloe act first, are you trying to piss me off?" Chloe bonding with the Loser System was a done deal. Mom hatefully threw the box on the ground and dragged Chloe away. Passing by me, Chloe looked radiant, leaning close to my ear and whispering: "Sister, this time it's my turn to enjoy the wealthy life. As for you, just wait to be dragged into the lab!" Meeting her vicious gaze, I smiled. She lived a whole life but learned nothing. She deserved to be played in her past life. The box rolled a few times on the ground, and the Genius System fell out, rolling to my feet. I squatted down to pick it up, carefully wiped it clean, and followed the procedure to bond with it. 3 I was not the child my parents expected. When Mom was pregnant with me, her career was on the rise. She and Dad had agreed to abort me. But a checkup at the hospital, with a relative working there hinting it was a boy, changed their minds. Persuaded by Dad and Grandma, Mom decided to keep the baby. They meticulously prepared a nursery, superhero toys... for their future son. They even booked a luxury confinement center, afraid their son wouldn't be well taken care of after birth. But they were disappointed. The baby born was me, not the son they longed for. Mom blamed me for losing her career, Dad blamed me for his empty joy, Grandma muttered about raising another money-losing girl. The adults in the family shook their heads when they saw me. My birth was a mistake from the start. When Mom was pregnant, Dad and Grandma assumed it was a boy and were busy taking care of Mom, neglecting Chloe somewhat. From then on, she hated me to the core. After I was born, with no love from parents or grandparents, I naturally became her slave and toy. When she first started bullying me, she was careful, only doing it behind the adults' backs, afraid of being discovered. Later, realizing my parents didn't care about me, she became harsher. After bullying me, she would go to our parents and tattle. My parents believed her every time, even listening to her suggestions on how to punish me. 4 The next day. Mom told me there was no money for my study materials or my tutoring fees. She forcefully shoved me into a relative's sweatshop. "You're almost an adult; you can't just stay home leeching off your dad and me." But turning around, they signed Chloe up for a boarding personality training camp, attempting to intervene with the System's energy and prevent Chloe from becoming a loser. Chloe sprawled on the sofa and rolled her eyes. "What are you worrying about? I'm going to marry into a wealthy family later. Just wait to enjoy life!" Mom and Dad wouldn't give up and tied her up to take her to the training camp. But two weeks later, they brought back a heartbroken, crying Chloe. Chloe liked to show off, and someone didn't like it and mocked her. In the past, Chloe would have definitely bitten back and scolded the person until they cried. But because she bonded with the Loser System, Chloe became timid and dared not resist. Seeing she was a pushover, her bullies went further and further. Driven to despair, Chloe threatened to jump off a building. The school had no choice but to contact our parents. Unwilling to let their beloved daughter continue to suffer, my parents tearfully brought her home. However, they still hadn't given up on changing Chloe's personality. Mom and Dad hired a personality trainer with a high salary to come to our home for one-on-one training with Chloe. They were full of hope. But whatever the trainer asked Chloe to do, she managed to screw it up from angles ordinary people couldn't imagine. In the end, the trainer was willing to refund all fees just to stop teaching Chloe. The trainer bluntly said she was afraid of catching Chloe's incompetence and cowardice. When the trainer left, Chloe's eyes were shining with joy. From then on, she didn't have to do anything and lived a carefree, god-like life. After all, whatever Mom and Dad asked her to do, she messed up. A few times she even caused Mom and Dad to pay large compensations, wasting all their retirement savings. Mom and Dad had to give up on changing Chloe's personality. They set their sights on me.
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