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After Ye Liqing died, she actually witnessed her own funeral... Looking at the black and white photo on the tombstone, Ye Liqing had a complicated mood. A certain system is cold and cold: "If you don't bind a soul contract with me, you will lose your soul." Therefore, Ye Liqing bound a soul contract with the brain-dead system and started the road to harvest male gods! The second male best actor among tortured perverts, the demon hunter, the ghost king, the emperor, the domineering president! All the male gods gathered together and threw themselves at Miss Ye's feet, begging her to let them go! There is no male protagonist in this article. The heroine is clean physically and mentally, and the love story is bitter yet sweet. Welcome to the pit! The introduction is incompetent, fairies, please read the text.

When the privet tree just bloomed, the clear and compelling fragrance filled the tree with tranquility. Turning around Yanjie and Bai Zang, they crashed into that Qingxia. The first time Miss Orange met her sun was when she was in love. The sun's obedient features and dazzling heat illuminated her whole spring. The orange fruits were picked by people who coveted the sweetness, and not much was left. The orange tree was covered with scars and bruises. Everyone who wants to eat oranges comforts them carefully and gently: "Don't be afraid, it doesn't hurt, I will take good care of you and let you grow up." The orange tree nodded and began to bear sweeter fruits. She tried hard to grow them, but when the Bai Zang season came, there were no fruits at all. She was finally covered in bruises. Only the sun stumbled into her life, healed her wounds, and warmed her cold and bloody tree body. "Dear Miss Orange, I'm late." You who are beside the stove under the snow, and the snow is falling in the darkness, I will be your sun.