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"I am not a rose. I am at best a weed, but I still have infinite power to flourish."
Lin Qianxin spent her whole life trying to atone for her father's sins, and it wasn't until the moment she shot the god in her eyes that she truly shed the shackles of her sins.
"Take off the old shackles on my body, and today I know who I am."
Unclean, cp miscellaneous
Main CP:
Delicate double-faced abandoned girl × ambitious experimental subject
The profound young master in the city
A wily dictator
There are a lot of deputy CPs.
1VN, pay attention to lightning protection.
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Before the age of sixteen, Lin Qianxin lived a wealthy life with no worries about food and clothing. Like thousands of girls, she was even better than most girls in staying clean at home.
When she was sixteen, she learned her father's identity for the first time
My father was dead by then.
The ruthless drug lord tortured many innocent lives to death, but died peacefully. He lay there, no different from the good people we meet in life. If so, it's because his temperament and face are way better than the average good old man.
Her mother remarried, and her stepfather approached Lin Qianxin under the guise of hypocrisy.
Lin Qianxin will never forget that night until her death. Her mother pushed open the door, dragged her out from under Fu Yichen, and ruthlessly ordered the servants to throw her out of the manor.
Lin Qianxin could never forget her mother's tearful eyes.
Fortunately, God couldn't bear it anymore and arranged for her to meet her father's friends before he was alive, and she was able to save her life.
She was glad that she escaped from the clutches of the devil, and then turned around and walked into the abyss of the Bai family.
Intention: "I am not a rose. I am at best a weed, but I still have infinite power to flourish."
