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Four-year-old Jiang Wanli has two secrets: the ancient jade given by her father will shine, and her sister in the boathouse on the mountain has a pleasant fruity fragrance. Twenty-five-year-old dance teacher Shen Nianwei also has two secrets: Gu Shen, whom she has had a crush on for ten years, has become a colleague, and her student Jiang Wanli is secretly stuffing a recording pen into a rag doll. No one knows that Jiang Wanli's father, Jiang Zhiyu, is guarding a thousand-year-old family secret; no one knows that the "witch girl" Su Tang, who lives in seclusion in the mountains, actually traveled from another world with a magical fruit that can cure all diseases. When the evil-minded boss shows his fangs, and when a dangerous night falls, how will this "temporary family" composed of a teacher, father, witch, policeman, and stepfather protect this smart little girl? This is a story about love and protection. May all those who have been displaced finally find someone to rely on

He searched for thousands of years until he met her. In that annihilated country, the most arrogant gods once lived. The common people are confused and the world is in chaos, it is all fate. How can we have both the three realms and you? He was the first person she saw after her rebirth, and he was also the one who personally sent her to hell after her death. Pamper her, love her, hurt her and kill her, but in the end it's just a word: I'm sorry. All living beings are like ants to me. Only you, I am willing to protect you with my life.

I am useless, I am a waste of air, and I am a waste of land.

Zhao Ran regained Lin Yici, and Lin Yici impressed Zhao Ran. Fortunately, seventeen-year-old Lin Yici really caught seventeen-year-old Zhao Ran. Really, seventeen-year-old Lin Yici has already captured Zhao Ran. Zhao Ran bumped into a solid chest, and the familiar smell made her dazed. Lin Yici held her tightly in his arms. Zhao Ran pushed him, and he held her tighter. Zhao Ran's suppressed face turned red. Lin Yici stared at her, "Why?" "Okay, I caught you. You can't run away. It's been four years. Don't even think about running away. Let's go home, wife." "We're divorced!" "That's a fake divorce agreement."

Everyone said that Su Ju was a demon concubine who brought disaster to the country. The year she died, there was no body in the cold palace, leaving only a layer of human-shaped ashes. His Majesty vomited blood and issued an order to bury the ashes with the ceremony of a royal concubine, but the word "demon concubine" has become an indelible ink nail in the history books. They don't know that my sister Su Ju never belonged to this imperial city. She comes from where I came from - Wanluo world. We are not blood relatives, but we are thicker than blood. When she played the piano, what flowed out from her fingertips was not music, but a forbidden spell that could arouse the aura of heaven and earth. She didn't enter this cannibal palace for favor. She was fishing for a dragon. A fallen dragon entrenched in the depths of the Beiyuan Dragon Veins, surviving by devouring spiritual energy and resentment. Now, following the last bit of "spiritual embers" she left behind, I found the only living person who stepped into the cold palace that year - Jingchen Wang Nanyu. His sleeves were stained with the ashes that could not be washed away, and his eyes were filled with doubts that could not be resolved in sixteen years. I smiled gently at him, handed him a cup of tea, and called him "senior brother." He doesn't know that beneath my mortal body, the soul and fierce blade of Wan Luo Shi White Tiger Envoy have been locked for hundreds of years. I don't even know that I'm not here to overturn the verdict or clear the air. I want to cut open the monster's belly and swallow my sister's soul whole, which has been burned for sixteen years-- Take it back inch by inch. And this imperial city, this dragon, and even this fragile boundary between the mortal world and the other world, will be the first test that my "sugar blade" cuts. "Sister, don't be afraid." "I'll take you home."

When Gu Qianqiu was preparing to close the timeline and attack the Mythical Great Luo, he was cursed by the Lord God. Since then, every time he comes, he in the timeline is the "ancestor" whose sword has become old. In the Republic of China, I am the ancestor of the Ren family. Dragons appear in other people's families, but zombies appear in my Ren family. So, let's create a zombie family! In the world of Liaozhai, I am the ancestor of the Zuo family, and my grandson Zuo Zixiong (Zuo Qianhu) has the appearance of a martial arts immortal! In the Yin Yue Dynasty, I am the Saint King of the Six Paths, and my son Qiye shall be the supreme true demon! ... In the golden age, I am the ancestor of the Wang family, and my grandson Wang Teng has the appearance of a great emperor! ...(The world of film and television and novels in the early stage, the original world in the later stage, if there is a later stage...)