My Aunt is Six and a Half Years Old

Name: My Aunt is Six and a Half Years Old
Author: Ye Ye Baofu

by Ye Ye Baofu

completed Modern Romance Urban Supernatural Female Lead

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188Kwords184chapters

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Ch. 184 — Finale

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About This Novel

[Giant Sweetness] Everyone in Kyoto knows that Mu Shaoyan, a giant in the business district, has an inverse scale that will kill him if he touches it. Ni Lin is a six-and-a-half-year-old little white dumpling. She will pout her mouth softly and call him, "Uncle, I want a hug." But from one day onwards, the little dumpling suddenly eats a lot, and his eyes become fierce. He can knock three strong men away with a punch, can jump ten stories in a building with a single leap, can hear in all directions, and can see in six directions. The giant crocodile is a little confused. Is this still his cute little princess? She is the doomsday savior of mankind, the most powerful full-level ceiling, invincible opponent in the world, the king of hell will retreat when he sees her, but accidentally, the soul is transformed into a six-and-a-half-year-old child. Her magic power is gone, her beauty is gone, and she has to carry a small schoolbag to go to the first grade to learn how much one plus one equals. Oh my god, kill her! Forensic Brother: "Who dares to touch my sister and use her bones as toys?" Detective Brother: "Bully my sister and let her sit in jail forever." Third Brother, God of Mold: "Whoever touches my sister, pass on all my bad luck to him!" Fourth Brother, Fifth Brother, Sixth brother: "Hit him until he's all over the place!" A certain giant crocodile said: "Oh, die." She was favored by her six brothers, and she was protected and loved by the consortium boss. The key is that all the handsome men were in her taste, so it seemed like a life like this wasn't bad. After she regained her girlish appearance, she forced the boss into a corner and teased her: "Beautiful man, I see you have poor blood and energy. Why don't you marry a sweet wife and change your luck?" The boss looked calmly and pressed her to his chest with his backhand, face to face: "My luck can't be changed for a while, it must be changed for the rest of my life. Why don't we, my dear wife, go to the Civil Affairs Bureau?"