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[Complete!] My next novel, First Meeting, Defeat, is ready. If you're interested, go add it to your reading list. Sending love! After spending several days at a research base, Han Cheng comes home in his work clothes and discovers that his inn has been turned upside down. A crazy woman in ancient costume has a sword at his throat. "Guards! Seize this insolent, arrogant fool for me!" Han Cheng, the "arrogant fool," looks around. Where are the guards? "What are you looking at? You, the farmer!" Han Cheng, a scholar researching and developing ways to improve desert soil: "..." Tang Zhiqiao gets a good look at the man and narrows her eyes. "Han Cheng? You're still alive?" Han Cheng's gaze is calm as he glances at her. "I'm dead." Tang Zhiqiao: "You disappeared for two years just to come plant crops in this godforsaken wasteland?" Han Cheng's eyes are cold and casual. "And you are?" Tang Zhiqiao, who badly offended the makeup artist: "??!!" I must have been blind to marry this bastard. I'm telling you, if I don't divorce you, you can write my name backward. Theme: I love you, and it has everything to do with you