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Ye Yan, who had just retired from the game not long ago, suddenly received an interesting power leveling offer, so the third area of ​​Shengyu had an account called Nuwa Mending Guo. Ye Yan, who had already lost confidence in online games, met Cang Yueming, the magical illusionist who had been haunting her for several months in the Legend of the God King. So Ye Yan started a second round of chasing the target, just to wash away the shame of being the second-in-command! System announcement: Congratulations! [Mojian Changan] successfully proposed to [Nuwa Mengguo] at the wedding emcee's office. All friends are welcome to come to congratulate and send them the most sincere blessings! Hey, wait! Didn't you apply for a mission team? Why did it turn into a proposal? It's so shameless! This is a story about a heroine whose intelligence was eaten by a dog and hugged her thigh.

She was betrayed by the man she loved and drowned in the sea, even her bones were buried in the belly of the fish. When she woke up again, she accidentally traveled to a princess from a dynasty that did not exist in history. As a princess, she had a consort, a lover, and an empress who loved her, but she also had a face that was completely ruined and ridiculed by others. But what about being ugly? She is powerful and has countless gold and silver treasures, not to mention her appearance is not really "destroyed"... In this life, she is determined not to let anyone bully her again! Humiliate her! --The plot is fictitious, please do not imitate it.

"Will you be happy if I die?" His tone became depressed. Looking at his somewhat injured expression, An Liu's body trembled, and he wanted to open his mouth to say something, but he couldn't find anything to say in reply, right? Isn't this what I want? In fact, for a moment, Anliu really thought about it. She bit her lip and finally fell silent. Ling Mo pointed at her heart, "There has never been a place for me here. Even if it's just him, he's a thousand times more important than me." An Liu looked at him blankly, as if she felt the pain between his brows and eyes, and her own heart was throbbing. "Anliu, remember, no one in this world will do such harm to you, because it was you who crushed his heart with your own hands." The coldness of the ice and snow occupied his dark eyes, Ling Mo pushed her to the wall, and Anliu struggled unbearably against the cold tiles behind him. --The plot is fictitious, please do not imitate it.