Copywriting: Yuting is a pearl.
Ever since she could remember, she had been following a punting kid on the banks of the Wangchuan River. Unexpectedly, when she woke up one day, she somehow ended up flying in the air, and somehow fell into the well of reincarnation... And picked up a human body for nothing.
She originally thought she was getting a huge advantage, but... As expected, there is no such thing as free Xiao Long Bao.
Her miserable and miserable life has just begun——
When he was young, there was a wandering monk who gave Guo Chujing a destiny, saying that he was a lonely star in the sky, and he was doomed to be a widower in his life.
However, everyone in the family was happy and everything was going well at that time, but his mother only thought that the wandering monk was talking nonsense.
Three years later, the nonsense became true.
Later, all humans, monsters and ghosts were afraid of him.
Only she always likes to pull his sleeves and follow him...
——One day, Yuting caught Guo Chujing and kissed him. She never thought that this man would come to her house the next day with a betrothal gift to propose marriage...
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"Dressed as a Villain and Wife Dies Early" opens on 2.18
Copywriting: Copywriting: Song Huan passed into a book he had read after his death.
Unfortunately, her cheap husband is the villain.
He is still the kind of tragic villain who loves the heroine deeply, but cannot love her, and ends up dying for her.
But Song Huan has no time to lament for the villain...
Her health meter keeps beeping!
Only less than half an hour left!
Song Huan:... Damn it!
Small theater:
Someday later.
Song Huan was drunk and grabbed Pei Yan's ears and tugged: "When it's hot, I can make herbal tea. When it's cold, I'll warm your bed. Pei Yanyan, how about you like me?"
Pei Yanyan, whose ears were red, said: "... Would you like to warm the bed tonight?"
Pre-collection of the article "My lord, the rumors cannot be trusted"~
Copywriting: The demon king perished in heaven, and his wife disappeared after going to heaven to seek explanation.
As the only daughter of the Lord of the Demon Realm, Feng Qing not only has to diligently lead the demon soldiers to attack the Heaven Realm every two days, but also holds a husband selection meeting every hundred years to select the next Demon Lord from among the many young talents of the Demon Clan...
However, three thousand years have passed, and the young talent who can defeat Feng Qing has never appeared...
It wasn't until the thirty-first husband selection meeting that Feng Qing saw the little dragon she picked up on the battlefield enter the ring——
Feng Qing: "... Little guy, don't make trouble."
Fei Lian smiled warmly: "My lord, why not try?"
——Let's see who is the little guy.
——The fire never burns out, and the spring breeze arises again.
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