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重生农家丑女后的锦绣繁华路
Qiuchengxi
Upon waking up, the modern strongman Leng Cheqiu became a girl with a red mark on her forehead. Next to her was a crying child with mud on her face and tugging at the corners of her clothes. And she was lying in rags at the bottom of the pit, covered with loess. Looking up are people who have their own agendas but harbor ill intentions towards her. Let's see how she goes from being an ugly girl that everyone despises to finding where she came from and where she belongs... Scene 1: "Brother, have you never seen an ugly girl?" A certain man met such a woman for the first time. But he still said honestly, "You are not ugly..." Someone cherished his words like gold, but silently moved his butt farther away from Leng Cheqiu. "Tsk..." The woman stepped on the stool with her slender thighs and sneered at the man who was cold all over. Later: "Qiuqiu..." "Qiuqiu..." "Qiuqiu..." The people in the imperial capital dragged their chins and pressed their eyes, watching their "Prince of Hell" follow a woman with a look of grievance on his face.
Upon waking up, the modern strongman Leng Cheqiu became a girl with a red mark on her forehead. Next to her was a crying child with mud on her face and tugging at the corners of her clothes. And she was lying in rags at the bottom of the pit, covered with loess. Looking up are people who have their own agendas but harbor ill intentions towards her. Let's see how she goes from being an ugly girl that everyone despises to finding where she came from and where she belongs... Scene 1: "Brother, have you never seen an ugly girl?" A certain man met such a woman for the first time. But he still said honestly, "You are not ugly..." Someone cherished his words like gold, but silently moved his butt farther away from Leng Cheqiu. "Tsk..." The woman stepped on the stool with her slender thighs and sneered at the man who was cold all over. Later: "Qiuqiu..." "Qiuqiu..." "Qiuqiu..." The people in the imperial capital dragged their chins and pressed their eyes, watching their "Prince of Hell" follow a woman with a look of grievance on his face.