As a master of metaphysics, Tang Ning never expected that she would become cold for no apparent reason, and that she would have the misfortune to be transformed into the body of a real daughter of the Marquis who was mistakenly carried. She was forced to practice the full-level queen again.
But this world is too bad!
Her luck was chaotic and her resentment was so high that it almost turned her little whiteboard into a lump of coal!
Alas, take it as it comes, roll up your sleeves and work hard for your own better life!
But what happened to this sick little prince?
Hey hey hey, don't come closer!
This ghost control master wants to be beautiful alone!
The little prince looked at Tang Ning, who had a look of rejection, and pretended to be disappointed as he pulled down his collar, revealing the scent of Tang Ning's coveted exquisite clavicle tea, "Ning Ning, do you dislike me?"
