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For the first seventy years of her life, she was abandoned by her father, hated by others, and was called a madman because she often lost control of her emotions. An accident not only created her unique emotional magic, but also allowed her to meet him. From then on, she only worked hard for his emotions, and his time stopped only for her. However, looking back suddenly, was it the will of God or a deliberately guided conspiracy? (PS: All the delicacies in this article are from the Internet! In addition, for the purpose of this article, some of the delicacies in this article are the product of the author's imagination. Any similarity is purely coincidental!)

Legend has it that there are three peerless spirits in the Spirit Continent. As a Yun spirit, she was misunderstood as a demon spirit. It is said that she can also give birth to an innate innocent spirit. As soon as the news came out, people across the continent went crazy. After traveling through time, she became the "hot cake" that everyone was fighting for, and there were a lot of people chasing her wherever she went. A certain woman was speechless: And that, we are already divorced, why are you always following me? A certain scoundrel smiled: How can we clear up the two sides? You are from my family, where else do you want to run?

Covered in blood, with tears stained on his face against the light, he walked towards her from a place where corpses were scattered everywhere. She calmly pulled out the dagger and stuck it into Ran's chest. She watched him fall to the ground, and all that was left in her eyes was bone-gnawing hatred...

A pastry chef who travels through another world is careful and patient in order to survive, but he doesn't want to fall into other people's plans. After bathing in the fire, she attacks with force! If someone bullies her, she will definitely give him ten points. Since you can't tolerate it, don't blame us for being ruthless.

... In the Eastern Blue Territory, a young man clenched his fists and looked at the ruins in front of him. Memories and hatred filled his heart. Immediately, he knelt down heavily and held the sword tightly. The sharp blade opened a long gash in the palm of his left hand, and blood slowly flowed down the palm of his hand. A hoarse voice said to the ruins: "One day I will grow up and be able to withstand thousands of troops by myself." ...