That day, she was put on a fiery red wedding dress. Her long hair, which he had given her by magic, was pulled up high and covered with pearls. She, at first glance, is already a classic beauty. He also wore the same fiery red robe. Even though he was surrounded by everyone in rich clothes, he still stood out from the crowd, like a jade tree facing the wind?
However, who knew that this couple, who were so perfectly matched in the eyes of everyone, were just acting?
She is a soul from another world, and his life has been filled with heaviness and darkness, leaving no room for anything else. In the sky and the wilds, can the trajectory of time and space, and the cage of fate, really all be changed?
The new pit is being serialized:
"Swear Not to Be a Mermaid" (Western Romance, Fantasy)
Copywriting: My body made a graceful turn disobediently, and a terrible fact almost scared me to faint: Why do I have a fish tail? Where's my swimsuit? I subconsciously covered my chest with both hands, and I felt a strand of soft, curly hair in my hands - that was not my hair. I looked intently and saw that my reflection in the water was a blonde woman. I stretched out my hand and ran my fingers through my hair, which was shining golden in the sun. I found that my skin was snow-white and my body was extremely slender. ． ． I became a mermaid! How is this possible?
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