A poor school girl returned from interstellar travel and decided not to be used as a weapon by her biological mother's family.
In this life, she wanted to live a life for herself, until she met the big boss after transferring to another school——
Eh? Hiss... Not sure, let's check again?
After time travel and rebirth, Sang Wan was sure that the person in front of her was the interstellar boss who risked his life to protect her in her previous life.
So I racked my brains to pay him back the debt I owed him.
However, the irritable and amnesiac boss disguised himself as a young academic, cold and fierce, and refused to stay 1 meter away from her.
Sang Wan: Why don't you take a good look at me?
The boss pushed her against the wall with a sullen face, and killed a cockroach by slapping her to death.
Sang Wan's face was not red but her heart was not beating: "This is my old beetle. If you kill it, you will have to accompany me as a groom!"
Boss: "???"
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After the interstellar boss' soul traveled to a strange world, his incredible memory capacity was sealed in the human brain.
Marquis Lu only remembered the fire that filled the sky that night, which was very similar to the war that destroyed the interstellar world.
Until he woke up, the people around him and the remaining memories of the original owner in his mind told him that those were New Year's fireworks.
This is a peaceful country, even the light of fire can make flowers, just for people to enjoy it.
And here, Marquis Lu found the person he once wanted to protect forever.
For her sake, he slowly extinguished the thunder and lightning at his fingertips, restrained his inner rage, and carefully learned to become a qualified Earthling.
Until one day, with a snap of her fingers, she gave him his only share of the downpour.
Lu Hou: "..."
Well, very good, he will let her see clearly again what interstellar strength is.
Sang Wan: "Don't come over!!!"
Marquis Lu: "Who asked me to pay her a favor in the first place? Hey, why are you running away?"
PS: I'm back to fill the hole I made six years ago. It's ancient, but sweet, and it's purely self-produced food.
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