She thought she was an eighteen-year-old girl, but she turned out to be a ten-thousand-year-old monster?
Xia Qingyan was stunned to discover her real age.
Not only was she old, she also had three children. The youngest took after her, settled down and started a family early, and already had a grandchild. The eldest and second eldest looked just like her fated husband, Meng Yuanhe. For thirty thousand years, they hadn’t so much as made a peep. They were the ultimate iron trees that refused to bloom.
She thought she had a family, but it turned out she was the source of all living things? So...
Am I Nuwa?
An old tree spirit suddenly popped out. “No, no! You’re the Source of All Life in Interlbus. Your husband is the Creator, the one equivalent to Nuwa.”
Xia Qingyan couldn’t worry about all that. She only wanted to make money, make money, and make more money. Making money was what mattered, okay? Men were all just passing clouds.
A top hacker, a miracle-working doctor, the captain of the national women’s basketball team, member 07 of the Rose Organization... What other secret identities can’t I take on?
She thought she was going to college, but it turned out her real job was ghost hunting. Xia Qingyan stared silently at the bell in her hand. Could it be...
That she was the legendary spirit medium?
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Don’t ask. If I wrote angst, my own heart couldn’t take it either.
