Song Yulu, born in 1995, was terminally ill in 2070. The scientist "Fire Attribute" was studying an experiment. She was lucky enough to become a participant and was successfully reborn in a different world in the parallel universe.
At the age of twenty, as graceful as a giant, in the prime of life, I sit in a well and look at the sky, engaging in intrigues and intrigues.
She is dignified, gentle, steady, and generous. She never argues with others. She doesn't want anything they want, and she won't take anything they want. Even if you are robbed, disgusted, harassed, or teased, you will not fight back or retaliate when you are scolded. Being called a coward.
But in fact, most of the girl's memories before her rebirth are retained. So she was able to strategize, peel off the cocoon, take every step, and repeatedly solve strange cases.
On the first day she got married, she was tricked; there were endless tricks, and then she got lost in the mountains, encountered a perverted witch, had feces thrown at her, and the most frightening thing was that one day she came back and found a person lying on her bed - a dead person...
Song Yulu uses her wisdom to overcome the obstacles on the road to rebirth one by one, and will solve a series of strange cases and find her happiness.
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"Hello, Yubao." Song Yulu's greeting was gentle and friendly, but what he said next was straight to the point and scary: "All the meals served by the hostess here are filled with laxatives, did you know?"
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Before the old lady could say anything, Song Yulu asked: "Old lady, how many men are there in your village?"
Old Mrs. Ge tilted her head and thought carefully, then answered firmly: "More than thirty."
Really? Song Yulu nodded in approval: "Very good, the person who destroyed your rice is among them."
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It was like a man falling from the sky, his bright black eyes accurately grasping the direction he wanted and locking on her body. His gaze was like an invisible net, including her figure.
Judging from his appearance, he is very handsome, but if he is holding a lady's slipper in his hand, then...
Huh? Song Yulu was so surprised. Who thought of this psychological description just now? Bah, bah, bah, it definitely can't be her, right?
He walked up to Yu Bao, who was stunned, and used the water jet from the water pipe in Yu Bao's hand to clean the muddy water on the slipper.
Then he turned back and walked to Song Yulu, who was also standing there, leaned down and put the shoes on her feet again. His movements were very light, as if what he was holding was not her feet, but fragile crystal. What his hands conveyed was a unique warmth.
"Money and leisure, a paradise in the world? Very good, please continue."
He looked at her who had not yet reacted, and showed a beautiful smile, as cheerful as the bright sunshine in the sky.
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Song Yulu smiled, amused. "This is not Weaver Girl's room."
He laughed evilly, his handsome male face showing a strong sense of ambiguity. "Now, to me, you are the Weaver Girl."
"Why don't we play a game first?" "You come and take me away, okay?"