The Time-Traveling Noble Family

The new article "Helping the Light into the Sea" has begun to be serialized. Please collect it... Copywriting of this article This is the story of how a family went from prosperity to decline in an instant, and then from decline to prosperity all the way. This is a story about a time-traveling girl who watches for happiness amidst the ups and downs of her family. I have opened a new article: Helping the Light into the Sea. Please give me an advance payment, thank you! New copywriting: Tan Muyan lived three lives. In her first life, she lived to be eighteen and died of illness. She didn't know that after her death, the loquat tree she planted attracted thunder and lightning, destroying the new home her family had rebuilt after her death. In the second life, she lived to be twenty-four and was strangled to death. She didn't know that after her death, the rabbit she raised bitten a man who strangled her with poison, and the man died of his injuries. In her third life, Tan Muyan knelt in front of the Buddha and thanked God for giving her another life. In this life, she was loved by her parents and loved by her brothers. She was no longer walking alone and was now self-sufficient. She didn't know that he was reincarnated as a human and insisted on living under the same sky as her. Zheng Yin lived through three lives. In the first life, he was a loquat tree that was unique among fruit trees and had the energy of the four seasons. He planted it for her. He gathered the essence of heaven and earth day and night to cultivate fruitful fruits. That year he waited and waited. When the loquats were ripe and fell to the ground, no one picked them. In his second life, he was a rabbit on the Chiren Peak of the Tianshan Mountains. That species was on the verge of extinction. Fortunately, he was adopted by her. She stayed with him day and night, sharing the same bond of life and death. In the third life, he was a human and he didn't remember her. Food guide: The heroines in the first two lives were non-c A little bit, just a little bit of fantasy. Conception: