Xue Xiaoran was walking in the heaven one day and saw a red thread on the ground. He picked it up without knowing it. Unexpectedly, he couldn't pick it off anymore.
On the wrist of Jin Mo, the Eighth Prince of Heaven, is the other end of the red line.
Jinmo:! ! !
Xue Xiaoran:? ? ?
The matter came to Yuelao.
Yue Lao chuckled: "It's fate."
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Xue Xiaoran never expected that the shampoo that he accidentally spilled would get all over the Prince of Heaven!
From then on, the life of mutual hostility with the petty eighth prince began.
She runs away, he chases, no one can fly around with wings!
Super sweet, upright, fairy-demon mixed-race girl × hard-mouthed, soft-hearted, arrogant young master from heaven
1v1 he sc has no strategy
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The daily routine of being happy with enemies, the joyful life of beating chickens and eggs
The background draws on ancient Chinese mythology and novels about gods and demons, with many private settings.
Each chapter has about 2,000 words and is updated in the underworld.
I am a maniac at writing essays, so I write whatever I want, divided into volumes, probably unit essays (?)
Mission: Independent women in the new era are not afraid of power!