The Lazy Heroine Gets Framed by Powerful Men Again

Ever since Wen Lian took him in, Mu Henian, the underworld’s decisive and fearsome god of death, has transformed into a helpful citizen of S City. Yan Suqing can’t help remarking, “Why not quit being the god of death?” Mu Henian promptly shoots him a frigid glare. Beneath his icy exterior, he’s as docile as a kitten in front of Wen Lian. Someone bullied Wen Lian? Mu Henian whips out his scythe and storms off to settle the score. Yan Suqing can’t help clicking his tongue. “Do you even remember you’re the underworld’s god of slaughter?” Mu Henian: “Get lost! Keep running your mouth and scaring Wen Lian, and I’ll beat you back to the underworld!” In the eyes of the world, he’s a bloodthirsty, ruthless god of death. But to Wen Lian, he’s more like a gang leader. Mu Henian: “?” Mu Henian: “Oh, so the gang leader took you home to be his bride?” Wen Lian: “?” Erm, why is this god of death so different from the one she imagined? [My new novel is out! It’s called My Wedding Night, When I Became the Evil Dragon’s Bride. I hope you’ll add it to your library and recommend it. XOXO!]