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 Huo Tinglan took the ice pack and spray, and said softly, "Thank you."
 Seeing Ye Ci's eyes flickering and looking directly at the bridge of his nose, Huo Tinglan, who was in a crisis of trust, pondered for two seconds, and said half truthfully: "There was a video conference just now, so I covered it up a little."
 "Oh." Ye Ci was taken aback, knowing that Huo Tinglan had seen through his impolite speculation, and immediately doubled his embarrassment, nodded hastily, "I know, I know."
 Huo Tinglan smiled and changed the topic: "By the way, I forgot to thank you... Today's treatment is very effective, and I feel much better."
 "You're welcome." For the purpose of humanitarian aid, Ye Ci gritted his teeth and overcame his hesitation, and said in a loud voice, "Is the pheromone enough? I, I changed my clothes... haven't washed them yet."
 Huo Tinglan laughed, and repeated with some playfulness: "I haven't washed it yet..."
 She really has no sense of being an Omega...
 Facing Huo Tinglan's meaningful black eyes, Ye Ci felt shy for a while, the heat burned from his face all the way to his buttocks, and he explained without any silverware: "It's the school uniform, jacket and...shirt."
 "I know," Huo Tinglan asked gently, "Why not?"
 "No, no, otherwise..." Ye Ci clenched his fists desperately.
 This mouth can't be left at all.
 He stuttered, where did so many redundant words come from? !
 Huo Tinglan said enough was enough, and smiled: "I don't need it for now, I don't feel uncomfortable now, your pheromone is very effective for me."
 Keep teasing... Ye Ci might want to beat him up.
 "...That's good." Ye Ci nodded hastily, and walked back in disorder.
 After walking a few steps, Huo Tinglan called out again: "Wait a minute."
 Ye Ci forced himself to run without running, turned around and asked, "What's the matter?"
 "We can change the treatment method." Huo Tinglan leaned against the door frame with folded arms, stroked the bridge of his nose to emphasize the injury, and pretended to be generous, "Otherwise, my nose might not be able to take it."
 Ye Ci apologized, immediately lost his temper, and said honestly: "You say."
 "From next Monday, you should go home as early as possible after school every day and come to my study. I work, you do your homework, and we spend several hours together in the same room. This level of pheromone exchange can be therapeutic for me. The effect will probably not make you uncomfortable..."
 A few hours ago, he was still hugging her in his arms in the shade of flowers and trees. He even heard about it and coaxed him so shamelessly, and even tore off the barrier stickers and secretly put it in his pocket, but now he put on the mask of a gentleman again, and asked in a gentle voice: "Do you think this arrangement is okay?"
 Ye Ci thought about the scene, the two were busy in the study, it was much better than getting closer to smell the glands, and nodded hurriedly.
 He went straight home after school, the only problem was that he couldn't go to the racing track. Fortunately, he had accumulated a lot of savings during this time, and Huo Tinglan treated him so kindly, so he didn't have to take his mother with him like the worst scenario he imagined before. Going far and flying high, naturally there is no need to rush to get money.
 Moreover, he is not as resistant to Huo Tinglan's highly corrosive pheromones as he was at the beginning. Considering that they have only gotten along with each other during this period of time, this kind of adaptation speed can be regarded as very fast, and the 100% matching degree is indeed It's not for nothing.
 …
 This Monday night, Ye Ci obeyed the agreement and went home early. He stayed alone in the living room for a while and did some psychological training before he braced himself and walked into the study.
 The door of the study room was wide open. Huo Tinglan was sitting behind the desk reading a few documents. When he saw Ye Ci approaching, he raised his chin and signaled, "Sit."
 He didn't ask anyone to set up an additional study desk. This desk is big enough for one person and half, enough to keep each other from interfering.
 "Yeah." Ye Ci nodded scribbled, pocketed with both hands, carrying a backpack on one shoulder, and calmed down on the other shoulder to maintain balance, and strode coolly to the table and sat down.
 ...not bad.
 Ye Ci unloaded his schoolbag, took out a set of papers and threw them on the table, took a deep breath, and felt that the psychological construction was not in vain.
 If you behave shyly and coyly, the atmosphere of the treatment will also appear subtle, so it is better to be generous.
 Huo Tinglan watched the whole process quietly, with deep eyebrows and a reserved smile.
 Suddenly, Ye Ci seemed to realize that he was being watched, and his eyes dodged and looked over alertly.
 Huo Tinglan took a step ahead of him, quietly hiding his smile, and lowered his eyes to read the document.
 …call.
 Ye Ci sighed secretly, feeling that he was getting nervous.
 The math papers were as difficult as ever. Ye Ci chose a few simple questions to do first, and then took out his phone. While Huo Tinglan was not paying attention, he took pictures of the questions and used the search software to search them, patiently studying the topic analysis.
 The analysis given by the app was not detailed enough, and the difficulty of the questions was high. Ye Cika couldn't understand a key step, and was unwilling to copy the answer directly. He was so anxious that a few small beads of sweat broke out on the tip of his nose. The principal culprit was in trouble, when Huo Tinglan's deep voice suddenly sounded above his head: "What are you doing?"
 I don't know when he came over, and how long he stood beside him, as if he planned it long ago, and wanted to take the opportunity to check his learning level.
 Ye Ci shook his hand, locked the screen, and said vaguely: "It's nothing..."
 Huo Tinglan supported the edge of the table with one hand, bent slightly, glanced at the large blank paper on the table, softened his voice, and asked softly, "Is there anything you need to say?"
 Which one needs to be said?
 Blank each one.
 Ye Ci sneered at himself and clenched his hands.
 The palms are wet, because they are in a hurry to understand and analyze.
 In a hurry, coupled with Huo Tinglan's posture of wanting to give him a lecture, he almost blurted out a sentence.
 - How is this question calculated?
 The words came to the tip of his tongue, and Ye Ci suddenly remembered what Chu Wenlin said when he introduced Huo Tinglan to him: double degrees from first-class prestigious schools, top students in international finance, and another professional master's degree with a bad name, elite among the elite …
 Let Huo Tinglan explain these simple high school math problems to him one by one... Ye Ci's face suddenly became hot, and he felt ashamed for a while.
 "No." He flipped the paper over, looking impatient with his homework.
 He would rather use rebellion as a protective cover to cover up his embarrassment and clumsiness.
 "If not," Huo Tinglan stretched out his hand, and pressed the paper on the table with his fingertips with rare firmness, not allowing Ye Ci to hide it in his schoolbag, his eyes were dark, with an elusive look, "Only by yourself Let's write."
 Ye Ci couldn't move the paper, scratched his hair in anxiety, and said stiffly: "I usually...don't write."
 Huo Tinglan looked at him silently for two seconds, rolled his eyes, and said slowly, one word at a time: "When you are a student, you still have to act like a student. You usually act sensible, but I didn't expect you to be a student. You let yourself go like this, you don’t even do your homework...Although you are an adult, I have to discipline you for your family in this matter."
 As he said that, he withdrew his hand holding the paper, and said flatly, "You can't finish these papers, so don't leave today."
 After learning a lesson from Huo Tinglan, Ye Ci secretly heaved a sigh of relief, as if he had survived a catastrophe. He flattened the paper, twirled the pen, and began to do foreign work under Huo Tinglan's nose.
 If you don't go, don't go.
 Anyway, Huo Tinglan had to go back to his bedroom to sleep.
 After a while of silence, Huo Tinglan leisurely judged: "...non-violent non-cooperation?"
 Ye Ci drooped his head and remained silent.
 As if he had made up his mind to grind to the end like a troubled boy, Huo Tinglan took a pen, tapped the paper heavily with his knuckles, and said unhurriedly: "Then I'll grind it with you one by one...Starting from this question .”
 Ye Ci was taken aback, and hurriedly pricked up his ears to listen, and unconsciously straightened his body, his sitting posture was inexplicably cute.
 Huo Tinglan saw it from the corner of his eye, a smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and then quickly disappeared.
 As a top student in the finance department of a top-notch school, Huo Tinglan fiddled with high school math problems like a joke, and his level of explanation was even better than that of the search software. Ye Ci was originally good at mathematics and physics, but he had dropped out of school for too long and had poor foundations. He still had a bright mind. After listening to Huo Tinglan for a while, several difficult problems that he had been stuck on before suddenly became as clear as enlightenment.
 "...The foundation is rather weak, but the brain is very smart, and I can keep up with it so quickly." Huo Tinglan's tone was a little gentler than before, and a look of narrowness flashed in his eyes, "It's just that I don't want to learn on purpose, right?"
 "...Yeah." Ye Ci pursed his lips.
 He lied on the donkey field downhill, his face was a little hot, and he didn't dare to look up.
 "Do you still dare to 'hmm'?" Relying on Ye Ci not daring to look at him, Huo Tinglan raised the corners of his lips slightly, but his voice was serious, and he taught the children seriously.
 Ye Ci lowered his head and listened, and as he listened, doubts gradually arose in his heart, his thin and delicate eyelids trembled slightly, he tilted his head towards Huo Tinglan wanting to see it or not, glanced at it, and quickly retracted it.
 For some reason, he vaguely felt that... Huo Tinglan seemed to be doing it on purpose.
 He knew that his character flaw was that he could hardly accept the tenderness and kindness of others, which would make him embarrassed, and he would feel comfortable treating him harshly. And Huo Tinglan's performance tonight was just right and unnatural, every word and every word was smooth, as if he had seen through him and did it on purpose, so that he could accept help with peace of mind.
 But is it possible?
 It's too self-indulgent, why?
 Ye Ci straightened his thinking rationally.
 Huo Tinglan leaned against the edge of the table, eyes downcast, watching Ye Ci's ever-changing micro-expressions playfully, suppressed a smile, and said in a deep voice: "You've been staring at me secretly, why... blame me for scolding you, are you not convinced?"
 It's so much fun to tease Mr. Little, it's hard to stop.
 "No," Ye Ci was caught and stared back at the paper, "It's not...staring."
 Huo Tinglan typed a few more words.
 Like Thorny Head, who was annoyed by reading, so he compromised for the sake of clear ears. Ye Ci promised Huo Tinglan that he would try his best to improve the completion of homework in the future, and ask him if he didn't understand.
 The goal has been achieved, and there is only the last question left on the paper, Huo Tinglan stopped talking, tapped the question with a pen, and said, "Continue."
 His operation tonight is not so much a step down for Ye Ci, but an impromptu ladder for Ye Ci.
 Failing in the college entrance examination has always been Ye Ci's regret in his last life.
 Perhaps because of the influence of Ye Hongjun's serious illness, Ye Ci once wanted to apply for a certain medical school, but unfortunately he encountered too many setbacks in his third year of high school, and his grades have not been able to catch up. Later, he ran races on the racing track for his livelihood, and he never gave up on self-study during this period. Unfortunately, he also failed the adult college entrance examination later...
 Huo Tinglan wanted to make up for his shortcomings with his own hands.
 He hoped that Ye Ci had the right to make a choice.
 At the end of the paper is a big question with three small questions, and I can't finish it in ten minutes. Huo Tinglan had been standing with one hand propped on the table for a long time, no matter how strong his physical strength was, he felt a little tired. He read the questions, grabbed a swivel chair, and sat next to Ye Ci.
 As he sat down, the distance between the two suddenly narrowed.
 The aggressive alpha pheromone was heavily covered, and the oppressive feeling made Ye Ci lick his lower lip subconsciously. His lips were smooth and red, and the sweetness of vanilla was filled with saliva.
 The Alpha pheromone lingering around him reminded Ye Ci that he moved from the bedroom to the study to do his homework not to listen to Huo Tinglan's lecture, but to provide Huo Tinglan with pheromone to delay the arrival of his susceptibility period.
 After returning home, Uncle He gently reminded him to tear off the barrier stickers to facilitate the diffusion of pheromones...
 In other words, at this moment, Huo Tinglan was smelling him.
 …no.
 How can such a normal treatment be thought of like this?
 Ye Ci couldn't control his mind, and the more he thought about it, the more awkward he became, as if he wanted to rub his neck because he thought it was sore, he covered the back of his neck with his backhand, and looked at Huo Tinglan.
 Sure enough, Huo Tinglan showed no distractions, and the profile of his face was particularly handsome because of his concentration.
 You can tell by looking at it that you are not thinking wildly.
 Ye Ci was ashamed for a while, and listened carefully with a correct attitude.
 It was rare for Huo Tinglan to have a scalp-numbing topic. He wrote, calculated, and explained his ideas, leaving half of his mind idle.
 —Half of an Alpha brain just about to move.
 It captures and analyzes every breath that escapes from Ye Ci's body without authorization.
 Pheromones of vanilla flavor.
 very sweet.
 This spice plant native to the tropical rainforest and popular among the European royal families in the old days is also called vanilla or vanilla. The sweet taste is easily reminiscent of cream.
 Huo Tinglan didn't show any signs, looked at Ye Ci generously and calmly, and asked him a question about formula substitution.
 Ye Ci was afraid that stuttering would be annoying, so he pursed his lips, rubbed his neck with his left hand to cover up, and wrote out a series of formulas with his right hand.
 He smelled of cream.
 Man is indeed like a teaspoon of soft cream.
 Soft and trembling, trying in vain to cover up their sweet fragrance, pretending to be tough, for fear of being licked.
 But the more you do this, the more recruiting you will be.
 A+ grade Alpha's sense of smell is too sensitive, apart from Omega pheromone, Huo Tinglan can still passively smell something else.
 The bleach that rinses the collar and cuffs smells harsh, like disinfectant.
 There's also a citrus-scented laundry detergent that warms and cleans from polyester activewear.
 And a small amount of sweat, not unpleasant, very light, hot like a small animal, and fresh and tender, soaked in the fibers of the pure cotton fabric inside, steamed by the boy's body temperature, with a green and sweet sensuality...
 This was his lover when he was eighteen.
 Wearing a school uniform, holding a gel pen, his skin is so white and tender that it seems to be glowing.
 Alpha glands on the verge of susceptibility are soothed and calm.
 However, something else was stirring.
 Huo Tinglan smelled Ye Ci's scent calmly, his eyes were dark, his **** was surging, but his tone was straight, as if he really didn't have any evil intentions. He just adjusted his sitting posture, folded his left leg on his right leg loosely, blocking the possible sight from the side, and smiled: "...The final answer is this, do you understand?"
 "Understood." Ye Ci nodded, so excited that he stopped stuttering, "This idea is very novel."
 Huo Tinglan's problem-solving method is tricky, interesting and saves steps. Ye Ci has never seen such a wonderful operation. His eyes are shining brightly. He can't wait to pull out this exercise set from his schoolbag, wanting to find a similar type of problem and do it independently while it's hot. . However, as soon as the exercise set was spread out, he realized that he was "renewing his mind" too fast, and the character of the naughty boy collapsed before he could establish a firm foundation. He raised his eyes embarrassingly, met a pair of unfathomable black eyes, his heart skipped a beat, he scratched the curled corner of the exercise book with his fingers, and said without money here: "You are right today. ...I will change."
 Huo Tinglan nodded slightly, and said with a half-smile, "If you know your mistakes, correct them, that's very good."
 Ye Ci completely understood his attitude.
 Huo Tinglan did that on purpose, replacing pity with discipline, quietly following him so that he could accept help calmly.
 Ye Ci's fingers pinching the pen holder were turning white. He lowered his head and flipped through the exercise book, as if he was looking for a problem, but in fact he was trying to cover up his sore eye sockets.
 Mr. Huo... is really a very good person.
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 The Huo dog who adjusted his sitting posture because he sucked the cubs in: Indeed.
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 As a rising Formula One race car driver, Ye Ci had always been criticized.
 “Aloof and indifferent, unable to be reasoned with.”
 “Suspected to have a mental illness, is this person really suitable for the track?”
 “He doesn’t really love the sport, racing is just his way of venting his violent emotions.”
 Huo Tinglan’s demeanor was always elegant and protective in front of the media, and he said that his husband was just quiet and introverted. After five years of marriage, they respected each other and were quite harmonious.
 It was not until Ye Ci died unexpectedly during a race that Huo Tinglan gradually realized . . . . . .
 He wasn’t quiet and introverted, but instead lifeless. Before finding his refuge, Ye Ci had gone through too many dark and painful moments.
 After enduring years of suffering and longing, Huo Tinglan was unexpectedly reborn. Ye Ci was only eighteen years old this year, and everything was within reach.
 Huo Tinglan was cheeky and went directly to his door to ask for a kiss.
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 Once, because of a pair of purple eyes he was scorned. He is a wangye known across the land, cold and bloodthirsty, looking disdainfully upon the world.
 Once, because of a mother’s death she received a father’s resentment. She is a publicly known junzhu whose looks have been destroyed, pitiful and weak.
 In reality, he has a pair of this world’s most beautiful eyes, the most formidable background, the most imposing strength.
 In reality, she has a peerless face, the most unshakable background, and the most ingenious medical skills.
 She, Lan You Nian, aloof and cold-hearted, underneath the appearance of a celestial maiden is a battered, wounded heart.
 When the cruel and ruthless him met the indifferent her, who adores who most deeply? Who once again puts a smiles on for whom?
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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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 Xia Mian became the most inconspicuous little promise in the Qing palace. Without cheats and plug-ins, she felt that she would not survive three episodes.
 What’s the matter with the ** exclamation mark on Mother Jiang’s head?
 She clicked.
 Mother Jiang: Suddenly I felt that Xia Mian was so kind and cute, and I couldn’t help but chat with her about the daily routine. It turned out that De Fei’s cat was gone, and she was looking for it in a hurry.
 Xia Mian picked up the one next to the flower bush.
 Your cat!
 Ding Dong: Experience +10. Congratulations on getting Madam Jiang’s favor +10, Defei’s favor +3, the emperor’s favor +1, and fifty coins.
 Xia Mian is gearing up, she can do it again!
 Brushing and brushing, a love heart suddenly appeared on Kangxi’s head, “Tonight, Niu Hulu. Xia Mian will attend the night!”
 Everyone has a question mark, who is Xia Mian?
 Content label: a combination of heavenly work, farming text, sweet text 
 Search keyword: Protagonist: Supporting role: Other: 
 One sentence introduction: My game system is online 
 Purpose: bit by bit, start small things, change life
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 “Ding! Sign-in success! Get a immortal flying sword: Ink Shadow Sword! 
 “Ding! Signed in successfully! Obtained nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine immortal mountain peaks !” 
 “Ding! Signed-in successfully! Obtained ownership of cultivation blessed land: Kunlun Mountain!” 
 Yan Chu became a waste wood sect master in the cultivation world, but relying on the [sign-in system for the strongest sect master], gets the treasures of heaven and earth and the immortal items and artifacts to get strong! 
 The seven holy places begged Yan Chu to give up two blessed places, monster race, and the demon king are all vying to give their children to Yan Chu as students, even the female immortals in the heavens can’t help but take a look at this human world strongest sect master! 
 Looking at the soaring disciples one after another, Yan Chu couldn’t help being angry: Why am I still in the Qi Gathering Realm!
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 Mu Mu: “Su Yiqian, you’re like the star throughout my life after the age of 12. In the first place, I knew that I couldn’t have any illusions about you. I’m just a speck of dust after all, too far away from you.”
 Su Yiqian: “But after wandering around and getting separated, only to meet again, I discovered that you were my evening drum and morning bell. Before Mario met the princess, he will first met monsters. Before the prince kissed the sleeping beauty, he will first pass through the thorns. Before I fell in love with you, I never live. Mu Mu, without you, I can’t complete this life.”
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 System: Want to live? Want to recover from illness? Want to change Da Zhou’s fate? You only need 998 points to redeem a package guaranteed to cure all diseases and strengthen the body! You don’t need 2400 points, also don’t need 1200 points only 998 points. You won’t suffer losses or be fooled! Welcome to the system of the king of the dead…..
 Ji Jinrong: This name does not sound very auspicious
 System: Don’t pay attention to these details /(ToT)/ ~~
 Ji Jinrong killed all his brothers. At the age of thirteen, he dragged his sick body to the throne and worked conscientiously as a puppet emperor in the hands of the courtiers and eunuchs. Everyone says that the great general Wei Tingjun has wild ambitions, and is intentionally revolting however, Ji Jinrong felt that Wei Tingjun was not staring at the throne but at him, who was sat on the throne!
 Ji Jinrong carefully tempted: “If I die you can be the emperor.”
 Wei Tingjun: “You dare die, I’ll have everyone buried with you!”
 Ji Jinrong: “…..”
 See, it wasn’t his misconception.
 So even if it was to just tie the head of the wolf, he (JYR) won’t die easily.
 Ji Jinrong: It’s getting cold, its time to ruin the country. I (imperial) have to go back and look for (tie) the great general!
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 He is the president of a powerful company, strong and overbearing, unable to be slighted.
 The cold and lofty him, on a whim, protected her by bringing her to his side, gradually becoming a habit. Indulging her became his cause, his deep infatuation with her preventing her from escaping.
 “I will allow you to be willful, but it must be within my scope of permission. At that time, you had gifted yourself as a birthday present to me so you are mine in this lifetime! From head to toe, you are mine! A single strand of your hair is also mine!” He says.
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 Zhao Yu used to be a little ruffian who fought recklessly without any morals and bottom line, after being framed and sentenced to a lethal injection death penalty; Zhao Yu woke up reincarnated to a parallel timeline, where he’s no longer a criminal, but a Key Case Investigation Team agent.
 The change from a criminal to a police officer had thrown Zhao Yu off and had him wreak havoc for the first few days in the station. But with the help of a mysterious “Miracle system,” Zhao Yu was able to embark on a new life where his goal is to solve the unsolvable cases and make amends for his past life’s mistakes.
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 After a car accident, Cheng Xueyi wore a book and became the kind of dead girl who stumbled over the heroine and handed over the room card to the hero.
 As soon as you open your eyes, you will be dissed by the male protagonist. Don’t try to climb high branches.
 Cheng Xueyi decided to follow suit.
 Who cares about climbing high branches? I, the female cannon fodder, want to counterattack online!
 In fact, Ms. Cheng, who is ambitious and idealistic, has also done it.
 After breaking away from her previous life, she was full of European energy all the way, and quickly stepped on the altar in the entertainment circle, followed by a steady stream of peach blossoms.
 The newly-promoted TV Emperor, who is popular in traffic, actually… There is actually the CEO who told her not to think about climbing Gaozhi in the first place?
 small theater: 
 During the shooting of a reality show, the director’s camera swept across Xu Qiyan’s room. 
 On the day the program aired, a careful netizen found out: The cover of the magazine beside the president’s pillow…is it Cheng Xueyi? 
 #The president is actually an idiot# 
 #President Gao Leng’s personality collapsed# 
 Later, Cheng Xueyi and the popular traffic CP were in full swing. One day, Boss suddenly came to the door, pinched her chin, and his voice was low and dangerous: “Didn’t you say you like me?” 
 Cheng Xueyi: ? ? ?
 In particular, the lychee heroine who sprinkles chicken soup on herself X pseudo-high-cold-true East Asian vinegar king president
 Read the guide: 
 1. The male protagonist loves the female protagonist in the early stage, and is a huge pet in the later stage. 
 2. It’s about the illogical dog blood Mary Su Tianwen, who doesn’t like it.
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 This is a time of great powers: The vast Persia, Sparta that is founded by force, Athens with its trade and business, Thebes the rising star, The ambitious Macedonia, The twin heroes of the Western Mediterranean, The rising Rome and so on.
 This is an era of brilliant stars: Agesilaus II – the last king of Sparta, Epaminondas – the Rising General of Thebes, Philip II – the founder of Macedonian hegemon, Dionysius – the tyrant of Syracuse, Camillus – the Roman dictator and savior…
 This is an era of contention among a hundred schools of thought: Plato – the great philosopher, Antisthenes – founder of cynicism, Pythagoras – school of number, Democritus – the encyclopedia scholar, Hippocrates – the father of western medicine, Aristophanes – the great dramatist…
 What will the hero bring to the world when he comes to this age as a humble mercenary through rebirth?
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 After inheriting millions of yuan in debt, Si Nian Nian thought she would be a little girl trying to make money to pay off her debts, but her life suddenly turned upside down and she became the Si family’s favorite princess. 
 Uncle Si: “My Nian Nian is delicate and weak, you’re not allowed to bully her!” 
 The people who just witnessed Si Nian Nian lift the truck with her bare hands: “Don’t worry, Third Young Master Si, we don’t dare!” 
 Grandma Si: “My Nian Nian is so beautiful and kind-hearted that she won’t even trample an ant to death; don’t bully her!” 
 The people who just witnessed Si Nian Nian break the killer’s neck with her bare hands: “Don’t worry, Old Madam Si, we won’t dare!” 
 Grandpa Si: “My Nian Nian is frugal, she never wastes a penny, don’t make her suffer.” 
 A debtor who has long been reduced to Si Nianni’s little brother: “Old Master Si, don’t worry, I don’t dare!” 
 During a simple task, Bu Chen Su picked up a clingy and delicate girl. 
 From then on, he pampered, protected and loved her, but when he saw that the raw rice was ready to be cooked, he suddenly found that the way Si Nian Nian looked at him was getting more and more wrong. 
 Oh no! Was it possible that his identity that had been hidden for years was about to fall off?
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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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