I transmigrated, but why did I end up inside A Letter of Divorce? As a baby?
Running away, doing business, studying medicine: I’m only trying to escape my fate. People who transmigrate are troublemakers anyway, so it can’t hurt to be prepared!
This story is pretty outrageous, so beware~
As usual, no H scenes, just clean romance with a little ambiguity.
When I first read A Letter of Divorce, I was so upset. I’d read tons of stories like it, but this was the first time I’d been so furious and horrified that I could hardly bear it. The abuse, the rules... The author really is a genius. You can’t help but admire them. But I was genuinely heartbroken and afraid for all those poor people in the book. Wiping that awful place off the map became my obsession, and that’s how this outrageous story came about.
Let me ask you weakly, you were very naughty when you were a child, were you often locked up by adults? Why does he seem so experienced? It looks so hard, poor child...
Should the waiter be locked up if he breaks the bowl? At first I thought there were no human rights in ancient times, and it was not easy to be a clerk! Later I found out that waiter means second in rank, embarrassing...>0< | | | Haha~! Come on~! Sprinkle flowers~!
I'm here to check in, my dear, come on~! Sprinkle flowers~! Wouldn't it be cruel? My crying point is very low! Holding the tissue paper and looking forward to the next post~! Author's reply: Thank you for your attention. I won't abuse you. I'm my mother.