Song Qiao'er, the sweet but intellectually disabled angel from Medicine Valley, vs. Hua Manlou, the most beautiful flower in the House of a Hundred Flowers
The recovery journey of a disabled duo…
Maybe this will be a serious medical story…
System: There are so many worlds out there. Get moving and complete the only main mission you've managed to trigger in three whole years, you idiot!
Song Qiao'er: You idiot, ****! Why does the whole martial world say I'm an idiot? It's all because those countless advertisers behind you have dragged me down! Who wouldn't want to be a pure and innocent little angel?
System: Cut the crap. I've brought along so many people, and you're the worst. Everyone else knows when to do ads and when to show off, making their idiocy look like a personality. You're absolutely the first.
Song Qiao'er: …Tone down your Northeastern accent.
After spending over three hundred years at the River of Forgetfulness, Song Qiao'er learned nothing except the word "forget."
She forgot why she gave up reincarnation, forgot the obsession that trapped her at the River of Forgetfulness, and even forgot five thousand years of Chinese history, the Three Hundred Tang Poems, and the multiplication table!
But just as Song Qiao'er was about to become a complete idiot, a System informed her that she had been bound to it.
As the System dragged her off to do its grunt work, Lady Meng kept drinking her soup without even looking up.
That makes no sense, does it?
After knowing the System for a whole year, it watched Song Qiao'er finally regain her ability to speak and burst into tears. "You can finally talk! Quick, quick, recite an ad to celebrate!"
A martial arts crossover. The three worlds planned so far are Lu Xiaofeng, Chu Liuxiang, and The Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber.
Basically, not being able to see is an illness, being too flirtatious is an illness, and having a face that's too big is an illness. Treating the sick and saving lives is the right path…
Of course, by the time the story ends, some will be cured, some won't, some will pretend to have recovered, and some will get even worse…
Maybe I never overestimated my own abilities. I spent three hundred years at the River of Forgetfulness, and the only thing I learned was the word "forget." It has served me for the rest of my life.
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Very well written, waiting for updates
Don't know when it will be updated????
Finish it quickly! Too heavy
Well, let's end this case quickly. It's too heavy.
Sofa ~ finally started to update!
I really can't guess it!
Score, author, take the exam well, come on!
There are a lot of bugs, so you should check it yourself after writing it. Turmoil. Move around
Just want to know whether it is updated weekly or monthly?
She always feels that her master knows these past events