Star Year 372, the entire federation was laughing at the Ye family's space superpower.
The reappearance of a creation god-level talent that had been extinct for three hundred years was supposed to be a legend of protecting the country and becoming a god.
Ye Yu, however, was trapped in a one-square-meter cage and received an F grade for six years, becoming the biggest joke among the upper class circles.
The marriage contract in the past was glorious, but in the end it only resulted in an abandoned marriage in public.
The arrogant and arrogant spiritual genius Wen Ruoning broke off her engagement in public, and every word was mean——
"I will never marry a good-for-nothing loser."
Everyone thought that the marriage, which had become the laughing stock of the whole town, would be annulled.
But no one expected that the Wen family would change the marriage contract.
The person getting married was Wen Zhixia, the most docile and transparent legitimate daughter of the Wen family who lived in the shadows all year round.
Everyone pitied her for accepting her fate honestly, picking up the mess that others didn't want, and spending the rest of her life accompanying F-class trash to receive the cold shoulder.
But no one knows.
As early as her youth, the only thing she had hidden in her eyes and in her heart was Ye Yu.
Others avoid her like bad luck, and abandon her like worn shoes.
Only Wen Zhixia put aside all the rumors and willingly rushed to her trough and desolation.
Before the marriage, Ye Yu was restrained and gentle:
"Two years later, when the storm subsides, I will let you go free without any hindrance."
On the wedding night, the usually docile and quiet girl's ears were red, and she mustered up all her timidity and kissed her lips gently.
Green and hot, it broke six years of ice.
Ye Yu, who was cool, restrained and abiding by the rules, has since completely broken through.
Everyone in the world thought that Ye Yu was a useless person and would never get ahead.
But I don't know——
The one square meter of static storage she locked was just the first layer of shackles in the god-level space realm.
Fissures in the void are moving, alien beasts are rampant, and the federal barriers are crumbling.
When thousands of high-level superpowers are helpless, the world is in panic.
The F-class loser who was ridiculed in the past suddenly unlocked the entire galaxy.
Time and space are reversed, mountains and rivers are in the sleeves, one area is sealed with thousands of enemies, and one breath suppresses the void.
The whole world was shocked.
It turns out that the three-hundred-year-old space myth has never ended. She is dormant in the trough, just waiting for her own midsummer.
[The good-for-nothing's counterattack against the boss's cold attack × The gentle feeling of enduring a secret love as a substitute wife]
Intention: When the whole world treats you coldly and adds insult to injury, a pure and firm preference is enough to melt the ice that has been frozen for many years. Gentleness heals loneliness, and sincerity resists rumors. Two lonely souls cling to each other and serve as each other's salvation.