Once he died, Tan Qing was reborn from the ashes with extreme resentment and slept for a hundred years.
One day he wakes up, but has no memory, and becomes a person without a past.
It wasn't until she was chased that she understood that you can live without the past, but you can't live without strength. If we can't control our destiny, then at least we have to hold our lives in our hands!
However, when her memory gradually returned and she saw her enemy dancing in front of her eyes, how could she bear it? Of course I choose to kill them!
After sleeping for more than a hundred years, what, the descendants of the enemy have sprouted one after another?
It doesn't matter, no matter how many times he starts, one by one will be destroyed!
You said that the enemy is strong and our army is weak?
That doesn't matter, gather a strong ally and kill them in minutes!
However, who is this man who has been following behind and cannot get rid of him? To be honest, the aloof look you had when we first met is more appropriate! But now, why are you such a male god!
Theater 1:
A certain ice and snow male god looked noble and cold, and said as if he were sacred and inviolable: "I want to borrow something from you."
Tan Qing said angrily, you can borrow things, but! Can you please remove your hands from above the legs and below the neck? Also, I refuse to borrow it!
Until a long time later, Tan Qing also borrowed things, and everyone happily became good friends~
A certain ice and snow man said again: "I want to borrow something from you again."
Tan Qing asked: "What?"
A certain ice and snow male god smiled brightly, like the dawn of snow in the wind: "You!"
Theater 2:
A certain elegant male god said with deep affection: "Aqing, do you really not remember me?"
Tan Qing shook her head honestly, and asked sincerely: "Did you really remember it wrong?"
The expression of a certain elegant male god remained unchanged, he gently stroked the lantern in his hand, smiled softly and subtly and said: "It doesn't matter, you will remember it."
Then, he lit a lamp...?
Theater three:
A certain enchanting male god smiled in awe and said: "Xiao Qing'er, do you really not think about it? Like me, I am not only good-looking, but also powerful. I am rich and have an amazing background. Moreover, I have many soldiers under my command. I can destroy your enemies in a minute. Why not?"
Tan Qing looked serious, stretched out his index finger and shook it, saying, "You can't."
The evil male god slapped the table angrily and stood up: "I don't accept this reason! I refuse!"
Then a flash of silver light flashed, and he was frozen into an ice sculpture...
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