I, Jiang Nian'er, a dignified 21st century golden agent, actually passed my soul into the body of a loser with the same name. Even though he is a loser, he is still an ugly monster, the kind that would make a child cry out of fear.
Laughing to death, trash? The spiritual veins skyrocket as soon as they are opened, ugly girl? The toxins in the body are cleared, the birthmarks on the face fade away, and the beauty is unparalleled. A magical weapon? Isn't that something you can pick up with a wave of your hand? Is the elixir hard to find? Is this what I eat as a jelly bean every day? Xiao Bailian? Come and destroy each one. Playing tricks as green tea? Sorry, I, Jiang Nian'er, am a professional bitch appraiser.
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
