Why did transmigrating have to happen to me?! Am I really that unlucky?!
I'd only just arrived, and hadn't even had a chance to look around the streets, when I was told I'd be getting married the very next day. And to a good-for-nothing, no less, a monstrously beautiful good-for-nothing who kills every person he marries! Huh?! What does "monstrously beautiful good-for-nothing" mean? Well... I guess it means a good-for-nothing who looks a lot like a monster...
Fine, I'll get married. But then my monstrous good-for-nothing's sworn enemy took a fancy to me and forcibly dragged me into some palace or other. Hmph, think you can keep me trapped? No way! Behold my peerless wall-climbing skills... And I accidentally toppled right into a little beggar's arms! Only later did I find out that this little beggar was actually a famous immortal physician!
No, no, I can't fall into their clutches. I'll run away again... Wait, why is there another handsome man blocking the way ahead?!
Help! With so many people, which one am I supposed to give myself to?
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This dream was quite relieving,,,