I Hate Locking up the Old Times, so My Dreams Are Uneasy
by Sweet Hops
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In the third month of being locked up in a dank and ruined temple, I ate myself into a 200-pound fat man just to provide the drum master with fresh human skin and prevent my adopted sister Qin Waner from the fate of being a human skin drum. On the day of skinning, I almost fainted from the pain, but I heard my fiancé's anxious cry. I tried my best to call his name, but he didn't even look back and ran straight towards Qin Wan'er. "Brother Jingchuan, I haven't eaten any water or rice all day, and I feel dizzy..." The adopted sister fell softly in his arms. Pei Jingchuan immediately turned red, picked her up and walked out. I dragged my bloody body and begged him to save me, but he slammed my hand away: "Look at you eating like a pig, it's disgusting! If it weren't for you, How could Wan'er be so hungry? ""I'll take Wan'er to the doctor first. If you're still alive, I'll come and save you!" Three days later, I was thrown into a mass grave and heard the news that the eldest son of the Pei family had married the legitimate daughter of the Qin family. When I opened my eyes again, I saw Qin Wan'er smiling and saying to me: "Sister, let's go to Yuelao Temple in the suburbs of Beijing tomorrow! It's very effective!"
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