She is the last saint of the saint clan. Her blood can detoxify and her hands can rejuvenate.
I thought I could get freedom by traveling far away from home.
Who would have thought that one injection would save four crazy batches——
Pei Feng, the young master of the Holy Clan, was a childhood sweetheart, gentle and paranoid, trapping her like a trapped animal: "Wan'er, you can't escape."
Lan Fei, the prince of Northern Europe, was thrown away from his wheelchair, but relied on her people: "You healed my legs, and you have to take responsibility for my people."
Lawrence, the head of the Alliance, appeared to be an elegant gentleman, but secretly bought every city she passed by: "Wanwan, wherever you go, it is my territory."
Major Gong Qi, who has been guarding silently for three years, turned out to be the biggest "traitor": "I'm sorry, my undercover identity is - I love you."
Chasing, escaping, unable to fly with wings.
The four crazy people teamed up to set up a dragnet, just waiting for her to nod.
Leng Wan held the silver needle and sneered:
"If you chase me again, I'll let you lie down in the wheelchair again."
The four of them said in unison:
"As long as you are here, I can lie down for the rest of my life."
[Crazy batch of forced love + the four emperors Shura field + the cool article about strong women + the crematorium for chasing wives]
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