My new novel, "The Little Kitten Is Three", is now out.
Su Wanwan transmigrated just as the original owner was about to consummate her marriage with her simple-minded husband.
In the book, the original owner's fiance had been in a car accident and become mentally disabled a month before their wedding. After her parents forced her to marry him, she hated him and abused him in every way.
She even found another man and made her hapless husband wear the most conspicuous green hat imaginable.
No one expected the man, who everyone thought would remain a fool for life, to suddenly recover. The original owner's fate was easy to imagine.
After transmigrating, Su Wanwan thought: How could the original owner bear to mistreat such a handsome young man? Come here, let Big Sis give you a hug.
The next day, the heroine rubbed her nearly broken back. Damn it, can someone tell me why even a fool can...
Bonus scene:
Su Wanwan woke in the middle of the night and saw her simple-minded husband writing in his diary with total concentration under the dim yellow light.
She smiled to herself. The fool must be writing about how wonderful she was.
Then one day, she opened his diary. The fool had recorded every little detail of their life, including, well, the details that made her blush and her heart race.
Su Wanwan put her hands on her hips. "Why not get an account on Longma and write a serialized novel?"
Please add my upcoming novels to your reading list:
1. "His Greedy Little Girl"
When Sanyan was five, he stole a kiss from Yaya.
The next day, Yaya told him she was pregnant. From then on, Sanyan gave her all his pocket money and tasty treats, just to help her baby grow.
One day in elementary school, Sanyan suddenly remembered something and asked Yaya, "What happened to our child?"
Yaya paused, then said, "My mom gave it to someone else to raise."
Sanyan didn't suspect a thing.
Later, Sanyan joined the army, Yaya went abroad, and they lost touch.
Many years later, they unexpectedly met at a class reunion. Sanyan immediately remembered the kid he'd had all those years ago. He walked toward Yaya, not letting her dodge him. "Where's my kid?"
Yaya held both hands to her chest. "Um, I can pay you back."
Sanyan gave a snort. "I only want the kid!"
This is a story about a heroine who freeloads on food and treats, then gets her comeuppance many years later. Or, well, gets paid back.
2. "My Daddy Is Super Rich"
The annual opening day at the animal kindergarten had arrived.
Three-month-old kitten Qimi was sent to kindergarten by her daddy with a tiny bottle on her back. A cat tag hung around her neck: "Please don't kill me. My daddy is super rich. Call xxx to claim your ransom..."
She kept her daddy's golden saying close to heart: If you're rich, you can stay alive.
The animals who'd started kindergarten before her thought she was so cute that they all wanted to tease her.
A little flower dog with a bone in its mouth said, "My family has mountains of bones. We'd never finish them all in our lifetimes."
Qimi clutched her bottle, and her tiny, sweet voice melted everyone's heart. "My daddy is super rich."
A little golden pig with a backpack said, "My family's farm stretches as far as the eye can see."
Qimi: "My daddy is super rich."
A sika deer, much taller than her, said, "My family's lawn is two thousand square meters. It takes a whole day to walk around it once."
Qimi took a sip from her bottle, her gaze resolute. "My daddy is super rich."
All the animals: ...
Theme: Treat others well, and you treat yourself well.
Heartbroken, the front part is really nice and the back part is just...
Spread the flowers, spread the flowers, spread the flowers, spread the flowers, spread the flowers. Spread the flowers, spread the flowers, spread the flowers, spread the flowers, spread the flowers.
Spread the flowers, spread the flowers, spread the flowers, spread the flowers, spread the flowers. Spread the flowers, spread the flowers, spread the flowers, spread the flowers, spread the flowers.
Spread the flowers, spread the flowers, spread the flowers, spread the flowers, spread the flowers. Spread the flowers, spread the flowers, spread the flowers, spread the flowers, spread the flowers.
As mentioned earlier, it was her mother who remarried. . Wow
Can you crawl at 5 months? Isn't it like sitting seven times, climbing eight times, and growing teeth nine times? However, I have a friend whose son can crawl with both hands at six months old, that is, crawling on the ground. My daughter can move around with her hands at six months old.
Good looking (*^ω^*)
I like Cui Lingyue's pair
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