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 The room was silent.
 Outside the house, the dark blue sky showed a hint of fish maw white, and a few cold stars were embedded in the distant sky.
 "What are you doing here?"
 In the warm room like spring, Qi Jinran's voice was exceptionally cold.
 Wen Yuan had expected this scene long ago, so he didn't panic at all, and said cheekily: "I think Ding He is very tired, so I just want him to rest—"
 "I paid him five thousand an hour, starting from the moment I walked into this villa. Do you think I spent so much money to invite him to rest?"
 Wen Yuan choked for a moment, his cheeks flushed slightly, he grabbed the towel and left the bedroom in embarrassment.
 Qi Jinran rang the bell to let Ding He in, and Ding He helped him with a full body check. The old wound on the man's right leg had subsided, and his body temperature had dropped, but he still had a low-grade fever.
 "Mr. Qi, in fact, you don't need to say that Mr. Wen... He watched you by your bedside all night last night. He was really attentive."
 Without Ding He saying it, Qi Jinran knew it too. In the second half of the night, when his burning was not so bad, he woke up in a daze once, and saw Wen Yuan sitting on the bedside, his head twitching little by little, and he was still muttering something in his mouth.
 This guy is probably also complaining about him in his dreams, right?
 The thought flashed through his mind, and then an indescribable complex emotion surged in his chest. Obviously, Wen Yuan was strangled by his neck and said harsh words that night, and he didn't reply to a single apology text message. Why did this stupid guy not learn his lesson and approach him?
 Qi Jinran looked at the tall tree outside the window, and when she was in a trance, she suddenly heard a melodious guitar sound coming from the next door.
 Ding He heard it too, he smiled slightly and looked at Qi Jinran.
 "Mr. Qi, actually listening to music is also a way to relieve pain, or—"
 "Noisy, no need."
 Qi Jinran closed her eyes and simply rejected him.
 Dinghe scratched his hair helplessly and left the room.
 Although Wen Yuan didn't sleep much all night, he was very energetic. After practicing guitar, he went to the idle kitchen on the second floor to have a look, and was pleasantly surprised to find that all the ingredients he used for baking at home were delivered.
 Madam Ye is still reliable.
 With the tools and ingredients at hand, Wen Yuan couldn't take it easy and planned to make a European bag. Skillfully preparing the tools, making the dough, sprinkling yeast powder, kneading the dough repeatedly, watching the smooth dough take shape on the chopping board, an indescribable sense of satisfaction occupied Wen Yuan's heart.
 Baking is the greatest joy in his life. Watching the dough in the oven slowly expand and turn into golden and fluffy bread, Wen Yuan felt particularly accomplished. It's a pity that his parents have a traditional diet and are not used to western pastries, so he has no chance to play. Now at Qi's house, he has time to focus on his hobbies.
 The freshly baked bread exudes an enticing sweet smell, which Dinghyuk can smell on the first floor. Seeing Xue Rong carrying the plate down, he couldn't help laughing and said, "Sister Xue, when did you learn to cook pastry?"
 "I don't know how to do it. It's all done by Xiao Wen. I've never seen such a clever boy."
 Xue Rong was full of praise for Wen Yuan. With a smile on her face, she carried the European bag and hot milk into Qi Jinran's bedroom, and placed the knives and forks on the small dining table on the bed.
 "Master, breakfast is ready. Mr. Wen made it. Would you like to try it?"
 Qi Jinran's condition has improved a lot today, but his face is still pale. He was wearing a black turtleneck sweater, his black eyes opened indifferently, and his tone was disgusting.
 "It's ugly."
 The Ou Bao in the ceramic plate was really unremarkable in appearance. Qi Jinran picked it up without any expectation and took a bite. He didn't know what he tasted, and his pupils dilated slightly.
 The warm and crispy noodles are actually inlaid with various nuts in layers, and the heart is a rich and sour blueberry jam. When you bite into it, your mouth is full of sweetness, and the tip of your tongue trembles.
 Qi Jinran is very picky about the taste of western pastries. He has tasted afternoon tea in almost all of the top luxury hotels under Qi's family. However, in terms of the softness of the bread, there seem to be very few that can compare with the European bag in front of him.
 This guy does seem to have some culinary talent...
 "Master, how does it taste?"
 Xue Rong looked expectant.
 "Okay."
 Qi Jinran lowered her long eyelashes and took a mouthful of hot milk.
 "There are other flavors, do you want another one?" Xue Rong dutifully helped Wen Yuan sell it.
 "No, I'm almost full."
 That being said, after Xue Rong took away the empty saucer, Qi Jinran lay on the bed, reminiscing about the scent of the European bag, still a little unfinished. But if he was asked to find Xue Rong again, he would not be able to speak. He sat up with difficulty, trying to divert his attention by reading a book, and suddenly found a blue biscuit box under the lamp on the bedside table.
 A letter was pressed under the box. Qi Jinran took out the letter and unfolded it. After seeing the contents clearly, a trace of complicated emotions flashed across his black eyes.
 This is the letter of apology written by Wen Yuan two days ago.
 The cookies in the box were naturally made by Wen Yuan.
 Qi Jinran read the letter, folded it again, put it in the drawer, opened the box, and took a chocolate chip cookie.
 He slowly chewed the biscuits and listened to the sound of the guitar next door, his black eyes quietly looked at the lake outside the window, and suddenly the corner of his mouth twitched.
 This guy is actually not that unbearable.
 After lunch, Wen Yuan was so sleepy that he didn't even bother to practice the guitar, so he went back to his room and fell asleep.
 This night, he slept until after three o'clock, and when he woke up, he found a tall figure standing on the head of the bed.
 In the winter, the indoor light is dim, the curtains are half drawn, Wen Yuan's eyes are not fully opened, only a vague shadow can be seen, he screams "Ah" in fright, and instantly bounces off the bed.
 Qi Jinran's handsome and fair face was wrapped in the black turtleneck of the sweater, her face pale.
 "Sleep stupid?"
 "You... when did you come?"
 Wen Yuan never imagined that Qi Jinran would actually condescend and go to his room to wake him up in person.
 "Put on your clothes and go out with me."
 Qi Jinran didn't answer his question, and turned around and left the bedroom after saying this.
 Wen Yuan quickly put on his jacket, changed his shoes, and went to the living room. He found Qi Jinran leaning on a cane and waiting for him at the door.
 "Your leg... is it okay?" Wen Yuan glanced at his right leg with some worry.
 "What do you think?"
 Qi Jinran walked towards the landscape corridor. Although the pace was not as natural as before, it was equally steady and powerful. Wen Yuan followed behind him, and the two got on the extended Lincoln together, watching the vehicle drive towards the city center, Wen Yuan was a little puzzled.
 "Where are we going?"
 Qi Jinran didn't want to explain. He lengthened Lincoln and drove all the way into the most prosperous street in the city center. When he got to the underground garage, he got out of the car. Two female clerks in black professional suits and gloves welcomed them into the VIP rest on the top floor of the building. room.
 "Measure him."
 In the lounge, Qi Jinran flipped through the business magazines on the table with a light expression.
 Wen Yuan thought that Qi Jinran didn't like his clothes, so he brought him here to buy clothes, but as soon as he raised his arms, the shopping guide opposite the lady smiled.
 "You just need to press your right hand on the mold."
 She brought a box to Wen Yuan, and Wen Yuan tentatively reached out and pressed it down, and a clear palm print appeared on the white ooze.
 What is this for?
 He was puzzled, but Qi Jinran didn't give him an answer until he walked out of the lounge.
 Wen Yuan soon ran out of time to think about these things. The New Year's Day party was just around the corner. In addition to class, he stayed in the rehearsal room whenever he was free, running in with the rest of the band and racing against time to practice songs. Occasionally back in the waterside residence, I rarely meet Qi Jinran.
 The day before the performance, Wen Yuan received a call from Ye Xia.
 "Yuan, sorry, my parents can't watch your performance this time. Your dad has a friend who is sick. Tomorrow we have to visit him in City B... Why don't you give Jin Ran the ticket and let Jin Ran watch it? "
 Wen Yuan was used to letting his parents let go of pigeons, so he wasn't too disappointed.
 "Well, let's see if he's free."
 "Have you received the costume that mom ordered for you? Remember to take a picture and show it to me." Ye Xia asked worriedly.
 "I received it, and I will take a picture for you to see when the time comes."
 Although Ye Xia couldn't come to the scene, but her baby son was going to perform on stage, she had already asked someone to tailor a set of costumes for him. It was low-key and luxurious. Once his son wore it, he would definitely become the most handsome cub in the audience!
 After hanging up the phone, Wen Yuan looked at the gift box and tickets on the table, feeling a little lost. For a second, he thought about calling Qi Jinran and asking him if he wanted to come to T Big to watch the party, but he thought he must be busy with business, so he dismissed the idea.
 At this time, Qi's CEO's office.
 Zhuang Jie held an invitation letter and respectfully handed it to Qi Jinran.
 "Mr. Qi, it was sent by the vice president of T University. Please go to T University's New Year's Day party tomorrow night."
 There was also a program list attached to the invitation letter, Qi Jinran glanced at it casually, and when he saw the host, his eyes paused. Further down, he saw Wen Yuan's name.
 "Mr. Qi, do you still want to attend the Gu family's reception tomorrow night?" Zhuang Jie, the one who can wink the most, asked tentatively.
 "Push it."
 Qi Jinran's black eyes narrowed slightly, and she put the invitation in the drawer.
 "Get my order tomorrow."
 "Yes, Mr. Qi."
 Zhuang Jie smiled happily.
 the day of the show.
 Wen Yuan put on makeup and changed into his costumes. As soon as he came out of the lounge, the rest of the band stared at him.
 "Fuck, this is too tm handsome!"
 "Wen Yuan, when will you debut, can I be your manager?"
 "If this photo is posted on the Internet, it will definitely slap those traffic stars!"
 Wen Yuan blushed a little from their teasing, he patted his cuff uncomfortably, the gold powder on his body rustled down.
 "Don't be poor, hurry up and go."
 While waiting in the background, Wen Yuan met Zhou Yunqing. The latter was wearing a white suit with light makeup, handsome and gentle, and when he saw Wen Yuan's outfit, he was slightly taken aback.
 Wen Yuan was wearing a light black short coat with a wing-like pattern drawn from silver thread and gold foil embroidered from the chest to the shoulders, which made his handsome face even more dazzling.
 Seeing Zhou Yunqing, Wen Yuan was stunned for a moment, and then passed him indifferently.
 Ten minutes later, the performance began.
 Wen Yuan's song is the finale. Holding the guitar and half-closed his eyes, when he slowly ascended from the elevator to the center of the stage, the audience held their breath and focused on him.
 There was a beam of light falling from the top of his head. He opened his eyes and looked at the auditorium with a little fluorescent light. His black eyes seemed to fall into the starlight, which was incredibly bright.
 The slender fingers plucked the strings, and the low magnetic singing sounded slowly: "The brightest star in the night sky/Can you hear it clearly?
 The person who looks up / The loneliness and sigh in my heart
 The brightest star in the night sky/Can you remember
 The figure who once walked with me/disappeared in the wind
 …
 Whenever I can't find the meaning of existence
 whenever i get lost in the dark
 the brightest star in the night sky
 please guide me to you
 …
 As soon as Wen Yuan opened his mouth, the audience instantly boiled, waving light sticks and screaming. This song is too familiar among the students, and in the end, it almost turned into a chorus, and the atmosphere of the auditorium was also ignited to the greatest extent.
 "Ahhhh! Wen Yuan is so handsome!"
 Zhuang Jie's eyes were shining brightly, and when he was waving a light stick and screaming loudly with the audience, he suddenly felt an unpleasant gaze.
 Oops, too ecstatic to be discovered by the boss.
 He quickly put down the light stick in his hand, and shrank his body into the seat.
 Qi Jinran listened to the crowd of "Wen Yuan, I love you!" "Wen Yuan is so handsome!" "Little brother, I'm going to give you a monkey", her black eyes couldn't sink any further. He was suddenly annoyed, he was not a person who likes to be lively, why did he come here?
 He got up and wanted to leave, but as soon as his eyes landed on the center of the stage, he seemed to be frozen.
 In the dark stage, only a bunch of bright spotlights fell from the top of the boy's head. Wen Yuan held the guitar and played and sang by himself. He had handsome eyebrows and a gentle expression, like an independent little prince, quiet and dazzling.
 Qi Jinran sat in the center of the first row, and he could see every change in Wen Yuan's expression very clearly. At the end of the performance, he watched him bend down with the band for the curtain call, and watched him grin and take the bouquet from the audience.
 Suddenly, Wen Yuan seemed to sense something and glanced down the stage.
 Qi Jinran's heart skipped a beat, and subconsciously clenched the armrest of the seat.
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 In order to save the family business, Wen Yuan had to marry a certain wealthy tyrant.
 Father: Don’t mention how rich his family is, they own more than half the high-end hotels in Wancheng…
 Wen Yuan: I’m not that superficial!
 Mother: Calmly opens the high-definition photo of a certain boss and hands it over.
 Wen Yuan: Unreal, is that still human?
 —————-
 When Wen Yuan first entered Qi’s house:
 Tyrant president’s daily indifferent face: Idiot, don’t try to please me with clumsy tricks.
 Later…
 Tyrant president’s daily aggrieved face: Wife, you haven’t spoken to me for five minutes.
 —————-
 After that:
 Wen Yuan became popular on the Internet as a food blogger. His fans were heartbroken when they learned that he was married at an early age, and expressed that they would climb the wall.
 Until one day, Wen Yuan forgot to turn off the camera after finishing a live broadcast. As soon as he turned around, he was pressed on the cooking table by a handsome and tall man.
 “Making things for others to eat… When will you let me have a bite?”
 Fans: Ahhhh, do it again!! Let him eat!!
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 Qin Nuo transmigrated into the Great Zhou dynasty, becoming the dim-witted Ninth Prince. As if it’s not enough to be a female transmigrating into a male, (s)he thought that (s)he could just enjoy a life of drinking, eating, and being merry–but no. He ended up being pushed to do something way beyond his abilities and entered the fight for the throne. Internally there is strife among brothers, and a powerful official with great authority; externally there are foreign powers looking to invade, and the discontent of the people that is boiling over. How is he supposed to pave a path through this mess both domestically and abroad? It’s hard to be emperor, and even harder to be a good emperor! This is a story about an emperor farming. While others are farming a field, he’s farming a whole imperial court.
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 “Lord, no!”
 “The clothes are so wet, why don’t they say no?” He looked evil.
 “Yeah, Mommy, I just rubbed the heat and recognized a godfather who was exactly like me. Are you so excited to pour water on yourself to wet your clothes?”
 Genius Mengbao brought a man and a baby who looked exactly like him to Mommy, “Look, recognize one and get one free! It’s a great deal!”
 She looked at the three copies in front of her, shocked Huarong paled, before she said anything, he slammed her, “Your child sold you to me, and be my wife!”
 “Sir, we are not familiar!”
 “Have you slept, are you still unfamiliar?” The children have given birth to him two.
 Sir Alex Ferguson’s spoiled wife is fierce and shameless. He abuses everyone just to win his wife a smile.
 “Lord, what else can you do besides stalkers!”
 “I will be coquettish and cute, I will spoil you and sleep with you!” Sir Alex looked at her meaningfully.
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 The day he snaps her virginity, he loses himself to her. Over a night, the frugal orphan girl Lu Raorao who everyone loathes becomes the daughter-in-law of Qing Family, making everyone jealous. Before people, he is the superior hardhearted CEO, while behind people, he is the husband who dotes on his wife. “Mr. President, give me a break.” She feels sore in her garden. And he smiles and flings himself upon her who has just pulled herself together again… 
 “Okay. Wait till your afterlife.”
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 Bai Qi was going through the unluckiest period of time in his entire life.
 His boyfriend married another person.
 His boyfriend’s older brother came to him with a cheque book in hand. “I’ll give you fifty million…”
 Alright, I understand. I should take this fifty million and leave your younger brother alone, am I right?
 “I want to hire you to act as my companion for some time,” the older brother said.
 “Huh???” Bai Qi asked.
 “No kidding, I can be all things. All from a cute and pure white lotus to a flirtatious and calculative minx! I can even fake a pregnancy, an abortion, a break up and get into a quarrel with you! Please dear sir, do tell, which type would you require me to be?”
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 Half a month after their marriage, Xi Chengyun brought Bai Qi along to attend a couples reality TV show.
 Netizens:
 “He’s milking Xi-laoshi’s resources to make his debut huh.”
 “You’re truly the best actor of the year. It was only ten days ago when related information between you two started to pop up on Weibo. Ten days later, you’re already married.”
 “I can’t believe that Xi-ge is already married QAQ.”
 Very soon, the first episode aired.
 Everyone realized that Xi Chengyun’s cute little “wife” had a personality of a sweet little bean. He could play the piano, do sports, race cars, speak fluent English, and even do gardening.
 What’s more, his entire freaking heart was all about Xi Chengyun. Praises regarding Xi Chengyun overflowed no matter what Bai Qi was doing. He was exactly like a diehard fan who managed to enter the inner circle of his idol.
 The fans were stunned. The production team and passersby couldn’t help but look at them with envy and longing.
 Xi Chengyun almost bought into the act too.
 He calmly analyzed the situation with his manager. “If it’s true that Bai Qi likes me, I’m done for if I were to divorce him now. He’s young and beautiful. If I were to divorce him after our agreement has ended, he may end up utterly heartbroken. He may end up wandering off the right path…”
 This was until Xi Chengyun returned to the bedroom and saw Bai Qi with a phone in his hand. “Uwu, Zhou Qiyuan is so handsome, I want to marry him. Uwu, Lang Ye is so handsome too! And just how are Xia Yang’s legs so long? Oh, Xiang Jingran’s looks are simply incomparable!” squealed Bai Qi.
 Xi Chengyun: ?
 Damn, those people mentioned were all current popular celebrities in the entertainment industry.
 –
 Much, much later…
 “I believe you now, you really are good at acting,” Xi Chengyun said.
 Xi Chengyun locked the door behind himself. “So today, you can act as if you wanted to marry that good-for-nothing Zhou Qiyuan. Then midway through the ceremony, I abducted you and whisked you away to my bridal chamber. What do you think about that?”
 Bai Qi: ???
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 Cross the world of suspected secondary elements and carry the rescue system for welfare. 
 Can you increase your level by increasing your proficiency? 
 Can you get all kinds of items and abilities after the completion of the task? 
 Still, need to travel to more secondary worlds to complete the rescue mission? 
 Well, before Li Yalin needs to consider the most, how to earn enough debt of one hundred million to hold the coffee shop carrying the girl’s dream. 
 Everything has to start here…
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 Fate had never been kind to Ji Ning. Wracked by illnesses and infirm his entire life on Earth, Ji Ning knew early on that he would die as a teenager. What he didn’t know was that there really was such a thing as life after death and that the multiverse was a far larger place than he thought.
 A lucky twist of fate meant that Ji Ning was reborn into a world of Immortals and monsters, of Ki Refiners and powerful Fiendgods, a world where Dynasties lasted for millions of years. A world which is both greater… and yet also smaller… than he ever could imagine. He would have the opportunity to join them, and in this life, Ji Ning swore to himself, he would never let himself be weak again! The Era he was born into was a Desolate one, but Ji Ning would make it his era.
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 He was confused, so he asked, “I have a car, a house, good-looks and money. What am I lacking in?” She replied, “All those attributes are what men use to lure mistresses. So, which of those attributes is a good characteristic?” Ashamed, he reflected, “I am loyal to one and I can host and cook. I can make the bed and accompany you when you wish to go out.” She replied bitterly, “I shall, reluctantly, accept you then.” Good men would not let the women they love fight with the mistress but get rid of them on their own. This is a melodramatic and sweet story and it is all purely fiction.
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 As an author who transmigrated into her own abusive novel, Shi Luo didn’t feel any pressure from it. Besides, it’s not like she transmigrated into the female protagonist who got abused physically and mentally anyway. And so she decided there was nothing she had to do, all she had to do was just to watch it unfold in front of her eyes.
 But this development seems a bit wrong! Wasn’t this supposed to be an abusive novel? How unlucky!
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 Lord Protector Ding, Xie Heng, was the famous bachelor in Dayue Dynasty, also the adopted father of the male lead in the novel about a reborn woman. He’s the war god in the eyes of the commoner and their protector…..also the poisonous wealthy husband that all females avoid. 
 At the Dayue Dynasty, everyone thought that Lord Protector Ding would die single, but suddenly, there was a piece of huge news that dominated the gossip in the capital: 
 It seemed that Jiang family’s fourth miss went mad after her engagement was canceled by Lord Protector Ding’s heir. She said that she wanted to be her ex-fiance’s mom. 
 The whole capital’s gossip exploded from this news.
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 After reading an ancient fairy tale, Ning Yueyue found out that the world was controlled by the villain, the great devil. The ending of him and the heroine. 
 As the villain’s subordinate, in order to save her life, Ning Yueyue decided to lead the villain and the heroine, and demolished the CP of the original hero and heroine! 
 So, she took the initiative to find a man with a handsome appearance and extraordinary temperament, who was the male protagonist at first glance. 
 “You are born so good-looking, you are a perfect match for me, why don’t we get married?” 
 “I didn’t lie to you, I really fell in love with you at first sight. It’s hard to extricate yourself if you don’t marry or die!” 
 “When I saw you wearing this shirt, I had already thought about the name of your and my child’s name…” 
 … 
 The villain in a vest: “Really?” 
 After a long time, Ning Yueyue found out that she had made a big oolong, mistakenly identifying the big devil as the male lead of the original book, and failed to facilitate his marriage with the female lead, so she wrapped the package at the speed of light and ran away. 
 Who knew that the cold and murderous Great Demon King pushed her against the tree full of peach blossoms, his cool lips brushed over her earlobe, and said faintly, “What? You know I’m not him, so you can’t even laugh?” 
 Ning Yueyue: My life is in danger! 
 #On how to survive after being a disservice to the boss# 
 Wait online! in a hurry! 
 1. This is a sand sculpture novel that wants to tease the boss’s rival in love but ends up picking on his own boss / wants to demolish the male and female protagonists’ CP but locks the CP [no 
 2. Do not black the male and female protagonists of the original book. 
 Note: It is not a small three plot! Do not dismantle the official and match the cp, each is affectionate! 
 The current male protagonist has always liked the current female protagonist, and the reason will be revealed later in the story. 
 Demining: a. The heroine is a hidden boss, weak in the previous text, strong in the later stage~ 
 b. The previous text has changed the settings, and the text will be revised from time to time later. 
 c. The world of immortality is privately set like a mountain
 Content tags: Special liking Xianxia Cultivation Sweet Wen Shuang Wen 
 Search keywords: Protagonist: Ning Yueyue, Rong Xiao ┃ Supporting roles: Lu Xueling, Wei Wuzhou ┃ Others:
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 System: “My s*upid Host, do you desire Ninjutsu?” 
 Host: “NO! I long for girls, the kinds that are soft and cute!” 
 System: “When you become the strongest in the Ninja World, at the 
 pinnacle, you can have whatever you want!” 
 Host: “Then Ninjutsu is what I long for!”
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 The first-line actress, Tong Yanren, has long legs and beautiful voice.
 But a car accident caused her to wear a chronological book, and she became a young man with the same name as her.
 Yes, yes, it’s a male partner…
 In the book, the original owner has a twin brother who looks exactly like him. In order to save his brother from going to the countryside, his parents let the original owner disguise as a man and replace him in the countryside.
 Tong Yan, who had passed through, looked at herself in the mirror, with short hair and a flat chest, and her smile was paler than her face. She was not well… 
 Tsk… Although she has acted as Mulan, she doesn’t want to be a real Mulan at all!
 In order not to be discovered, 
 Cut wheat, dig wells, build yard walls, 
 She has to bite the bullet in all the work a man does.
 Before swapping back with that cheap brother, she could only learn to be a person with her tail clipped like the original owner.
 Just when she thought she could hide from the sky, two houses in the educated youth compound suddenly collapsed. 
 Since the village arranged for her to sleep with the educated youth male lead, the man’s eyes looked at her more and more wrong… 
 Could it be that his identity was exposed? !
 One day, when Tong Yan was uneasy and wanted to test him, 
 The drunk male lead pushed her by the firewood in the educated youth compound, 
 The usually cold and abstinent face is a little red, 
 He just listened to him gritting his teeth in his ears and saying: “The surname Tong, can you not be so silly!” 
 As soon as the voice fell, I found her lips kissed out of control…
 “Gray-headed face, fake high-cold × not gentle, really black-bellied”
 ps: The heroine has changed the dollar finger, will slowly come back beautiful! The full text is overhead.
 Content Tag: Crossing Time and Space Farming Text Wearing Books Chronological Text Sweet
 Search keywords: Protagonist: Tong Yan, Shen Shaoqing Supporting role: Others:
 One sentence brief: I think I fall in love with him? she? he? …
 Purpose: There is such a person, whoever you are is willing to accompany you, cherish each other, and the years are peaceful.
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