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 Although the boldness of the goddess is slightly beyond Little Red Riding Hood's expectations, it does not affect Little Red Riding Hood's love for the works of the goddess.
 "Goddess, I especially like the clothes you designed." Little Red Riding Hood said a little embarrassedly.
 "Really?" Bai Xue raised her head in surprise, and the ketchup at the corner of her mouth was unusually striking on her fair skin.
 "Wipe." Xiao Ming skillfully handed over a napkin.
 "Oh." Bai Xue skillfully took it and wiped off the ketchup from the corners of her mouth with precision. Looking at this wave of operations, it was obvious that the two had cooperated like this for a long time.
 "Which piece is your favorite?" Bai Xue asked casually.
 "I like your **** rose the most. I remember the model was standing against a snow-white background. The picture was really beautiful and touching." Little Red Riding Hood's eyes sparkled, "I There is also a dream, that is, to wear a dress designed by you, Goddess, to a banquet, but unfortunately your design is too expensive and too difficult to book."
 "What's so difficult about this, I'll design one for you later." Bai Xue said generously.
 "Really?" Happiness came so quickly, Little Red Riding Hood was unbelievable.
 "This can still be fake, I'll paint it for you when I go back." Bai Xue said, "No one else can order it, that's because I'm too lazy to paint."
 "That's great, but... it's not too much trouble." Little Red Riding Hood said a little disappointedly, "I don't have any banquets to attend either."
 "Then I will design a few more regular clothes for you? The ones that you can wear at ordinary times?" Bai Xue treated her fans and patients very generously.
 "Goddess, do you still design uniforms?"
 "Of course, I actually prefer to design regular clothes. I design dresses because dresses are more profitable." Bai Xue said frankly.
 "Ah...hahaha..." How cute is my goddess power.
 "This summer is almost half over, and I'm just about to prepare autumn clothes. I'll help you design them and take them to the manufacturer to make them. But the time will be slower, and it may take a couple of minutes. A month." Bai Xue said.
 A month or two? Little Red Riding Hood's mood dropped instantly: "It will take a month or two."
 "What's the matter with you?" Bai Xue noticed the loss of her fans and asked with concern.
 "Sister Bai Xue, you forgot, Little Red Riding Hood's health." Xiao Ming reminded.
 "Oh oh oh..." Bai Xue suddenly realized, "There is still a month left, I remember."
 Please don't remind me, everyone is a patient, can you not hurt each other.
 "Did the old dean not assign you a task?" Bai Xue asked while biting his chopsticks.
 "Yes, you should send it in this situation, haven't you received it?" Xiao Ming also turned his head and asked.
 "Mission??" Little Red Riding Hood remembered, "There seems to be one, but I don't know how to do it."
 Not only does she not know what to do, Little Red Riding Hood still doesn't even believe in the authenticity of the mission.
 
 "Yes." Xiao Ming also nodded.
 As expected of my goddess, she is bold, generous, powerful, and helpful... (Xiao Ming: Hey, are you ignoring me completely?)
 After dinner, the three gathered in Little Red Riding Hood's room and began to study Little Red Riding Hood's novice tasks.
 “Mmmmmmmmm…”
 "Mmmmm~~~~"
 Little Red Riding Hood tremblingly nestled aside, seeing the two of them going for a long time, she didn't say a word, and her heart gradually became cold: "How... how?"
 "As a novice task, it's a bit difficult." Xiao Ming commented.
 "It's a little big." Bai Xue agreed.
 "Is it big?" Little Red Riding Hood said in horror.
 "The most troublesome thing is that Little Red Riding Hood only has one month left."
 "It's only 30 days, no... 29 days." Bai Xue considered that it was already night.
 "Sister, this month has 31 days." Xiao Ming reminded.
 "Oh, that's thirty days left." Bai Xue corrected immediately.
 Does one more day matter?
 "Excuse me, where is the difficulty?" Little Red Riding Hood humbly asked for advice.
 "Your mission goal is too rich."
 "Too handsome."
 "Too smart."
 "Too charming."
 The two of them praised Little Red Riding Hood's mission goal one by one.
 "These are all advantages." Little Red Riding Hood said strangely.
 "It's because it's so good." Xiao Ming concluded.
 "Such a good person either doesn't commit suicide or really doesn't want to live anymore." Bai Xue said.
 
 "Then... what should I do now?" Although the two seemed unreliable, Little Red Riding Hood had no one to ask.
 "There must be a reason for this person to die, so we should find this reason first." Bai Xue said.
 "Makes sense." Little Red Riding Hood agreed.
 "Look at this." Xiao Ming pointed to the bottom line of the document and said, "It is written here, Hui Lang lost both legs in an accident. Such an excellent life was suddenly crippled, No wonder he wanted to commit suicide."
 "So I couldn't accept my disability for a while, so I had the idea of ​​committing suicide?" Little Red Riding Hood asked.
 "There is a possibility." Xiao Ming nodded.
 "I don't think it's possible, Hui Lang doesn't look like he can't stand the blow." Bai Xue had different opinions.
 "Then what other reasons do you say...?" asked Xiao Ming.
 Little Red Riding Hood looked at her goddess excitedly.
 "Hmm~ Judging from the data, this is barely a reason. Otherwise, you should start with this starting point." Although Bai Xue has different opinions, she can't find it. different reasons.
 It's not all a reason, Little Red Riding Hood cried.
 "Then... what shall I do next?" Little Red Riding Hood asked again.
 "Aroused his desire to live." Xiao Ming said.
 "Let him see the beauty of life." Bai Xue suggested.
 Can "…" be a little more constructive? ? Can we not have macro guidance, details, details? ?
 Hui Lang on the other side of the city: I always feel that I will commit suicide later and someone will disturb me.
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 Little Red Riding Hood is ill and has only one more month to live, so she decides to live in a hospice. The attitude of the staff here is very unsatisfactory.
 “What kind of service attitude do you have here?” Little Red Riding Hood was angry.
 “You’re a dying person, do you still need to care about our attitude?” The Dean.
 “What happened to serving the dying people? I spent the money, and I demand the best service from you.” Little Red Riding Hood was angry.
 “You’re a dying person, do you still need to care about the serving?” The Dean.
 “Can you stop repeating about me dying here and there? Believe it or not, I will complain about you.” Little Red Riding Hood was furious.
 “You are a dying person with such a narrow mind.” The Dean.
 Little Red Riding Hood cried in anger~~~~
 “Congratulations, you have been accepted into our company.” The Dean
 Underworld Group’s The Honoring Life branch welcomes you.
 What Fortune 500, our headquarters is the underworld…
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 The heroine is sick, she is dying, and is admitted to a hospice.
 The dean of the hospice handed the heroine a contract and said, “Come on, sign this and this man is yours.”
 The heroine signed it. Anyway, I’m dying, so I don’t care about doing anything.
 The male protagonist is also sick, and due to the sickness always wants to commit suicide.
 Male protagonist: Why every time I commit suicide, there is always a woman to seduce me.
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 One day, Emperor Wu Ling discovered, every night he would become a stone, kept on the jewellery box of a lady, embarrassing beyond embarrassing.
 One day, Zhao Jin Yu discovered, the stone on her jewellery box could actually speak! Awkward beyond awkward.
 This stone had a malicious tongue, harsh, two-faced and indifferent, Zhao Jin Yu itched to throw it smashing it to pieces…, who knew one day, wanting to save herself she used it to block a sword, it really did shatter, she cried for a very long time.
 Again one day, Zhao Jin Yu was drafted into the palace, she discovered unusually, the emperor was like this he had a malicious tongue, harsh, two-faced and indifferent…
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 Mo Tianliao was a master weaponsmith and a demonic cultivator. When news spread that he was about to complete a divine weapon, cultivators from both the demonic and orthodox sides chased him down and killed him. In a stroke of luck, he managed to possess a new body and was reborn.
 So what was the first thing on his mind after his rebirth? Avenging his death? Taking over the world?
 Mo Tianliao: I have to find my cat!
 — 
 Mo Tianliao: Why won’t you let me hug you? You used to be my cat!
 Master: (unsheathes claws)
 Mo Tianliao: Ahaha, this disciple has too much respect for Master, this disciple can’t bear to let Master walk on the ground!
 Master: (lifts paw, sends disciple flying)
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 Jiang Xiaoman was bound to a system when she was three years old. The system told her that she was the lost daughter of a wealthy family assigned to play the cannon fodder in this script. The fake daughter that her parents adopted was the heroine of the story.
 Jiang Xiaoman blinked her eyes and asked, “What is a cannon fodder?” 　
 System: “You all live in a book, and everyone is assigned their role. From now on, you should keep on blackening and be a bad child. Do you see that little boy? He has a bigger role than you, in the future he will become the big bad villain. Why don’t you bully him now, and show him up real good!”
 Jiang Xiaoman worked hard to blacken (not really) under the system’s supervision until she was reunited with her wealthy parents. She scratched her little head and asked, “Mr. System, what about the task? Didn’t you say that we should fight over the family’s wealth?”
 System: “What kind of wealth do you still want to fight over? You already have more money than your wealthy parents!”
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 The man started kissing his way down his lover’s neck.
 Xiao Shou: Don’t go below the neck! It will get locked!
 The man stopped one inch below the neck.
 Xiao Gong felt a little relieved. It seemed that one inch below the neck was allowed.
 But Xiao Gong’s lips were stopped and went back to the original place.
 No, it got locked.
 Because of the rule that prohibited “any love scene that goes below the neck,” Ye Ming’s story was locked. Just when he was feeling quite depressed about it, his own manuscript that he was still writing suddenly rose up against him.
 What the? The second male lead complained that the “action” was too slow and refused to play his role anymore? In a rage, Ye Ming decided to transmigrate into his own novel when he was given the choice.
 He transmigrated into the home of the villain BOSS’s main henchman before the henchman turned evil. Ah, this henchman was so handsome! Feeling guilty at writing such a miserable story for this person who lacked warmth from his childhood, Ye Ming wanted to shower him with fatherly love.
 The problem was, this cultivation novel that he had written suddenly turned into a BL novel, but the rule that prohibited “any love scene that goes below the neck” was still in force!
 Note: In China, internet censorship is quite strict. Thus authors of the web novel websites in China cannot write any detailed smut scenes. If they do, their work gets locked.
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 Got roomed with another straight man in a love hotel and had to share a bed. Meeting by the road side on a certain day, the boy in his arms was smiling wildly.
 Hey, let me explain myself, don’t go ahead of yourself. I was just being a samaritan. I had to help, even if I lied about being a straight man like you.
 Are you running away after getting me excited? Let’s see what kind of ending you want today.
 Since you all asked for a wife chasing crack, then let’s perseverate to the end. I’m not crazy, you are the one who is crazy. This is probably a crack but still gentle gong and a shou fighting against the crack story. Lighthearted! Comedy! No brain cells will be lost!
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 I am Lin Fan and I’ve become a jack of all trades just because of a powerful Encyclopedia. 
 In the first ever competition organised for trolls, all the other contestants lost. The crowd exclaimed, “Brother, you’re so good at trolling.” 
 Lin Fan replied, “But I’ve never been trolling…”
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 “Can’t I properly read stallion novels anymore!”
 Shen Yuan transmigrated into someone who’d tormented the young male lead almost to death, the scum villain Shen Qingqiu.
 It must be known, the original Shen Qingqiu ended up being carved alive by his disciple, Luo Binghe, into a human stick, a human stick!
 Ten thousand “fuck your moms” rampaged through Shen Qingqiu’s heart:
 “It’s not that I don’t want to cling to the male lead’s thighs, but who made him so fucking black. The type who seeks thousand-fold retribution!”
 Why have all the female lead’s scenes been forcibly given to him.
 Why, as a scum villain, does he need to constantly sacrifice himself, blocking knife and gun for the protagonist!
 Shen Qingqiu: “…I think I can still save him, one more time.”
 A gong who starts as a loyal dog of a small white flower, and ends up as a blackened, mental case of a maiden X a refined scum villain of a tsukkomi-holic shou
 This is actually a dogblood story about a master-disciple pair never doing honest work, fighting monsters, and engaging in romance.
 It’s also a story where the villain personally witnesses how the male lead transforms from a little sheep of a white lotus into a dark tyrant O(∩_∩)O~
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 Suxi, who had been well cared for since childhood and had achieved excellent results, was a good girl everyone liked. 
 Lu Xun was exiled from his childhood and suffered humiliation before he became an emperor. 
 One day, Suxi downloaded a love cultivation Game App, and found that the game protagonist’s eyes were dark and beautiful. He was drawn completely according to her taste, and she immediately opened the mode of baby raising mode. 
 “Why is there no fire in the cub’s house? Do you want gold to buy it for him?” 
 “The pup looks better in snow white. Ouch, buy, buy, bought it!” 
 “Why was there a trace of footprints on the cub when he came out of the door? Is it a side mission to deal with the bully ?!” 
 Suxi enjoyed playing the cultivation game. 
 Lu Huan had lived in mud and blood since he was a child. He thought that living was just a matter of getting through one day then another. 
 Until he made a complicated discovery- 
 A warm charcoal fire was smuggled into his room. 
 His torn old clothes were quietly replaced with new ones. 
 Those who bullied him and ridiculed him, who knows who taught them a lesson, but their faces were swollen and they dared not go out. 
 On his long lonely journey, he had a female bodhisattva walking his path with him.
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 The leader of the alliance, Song Zhaolan brought a group of martial artists to besiege the demonic sect. Suddenly the whole alliance and the demonic sect had crossed over to be the students of Class A and Class F.
 So this group of people climbed the wall and went to the Internet cafe, stayed up late to read novels, and participated in the sports meeting with 18 kinds of martial arts…
 The students at Wulin No. 1 Middle school were going crazy. Every day, they trembled under the authority of these two big bosses. They were caught in the middle of these two classes that were sanctioned with iron fists. There were no longer mandarin ducks in the grove, only the two bosses shouting at each other.
 Finally one day, Song Zhaolan received the demon’s “letter of surrender”:
 “Who says that good and evil do not mix? I insist to exist in your heart!”
 Class A student: The alliance leader is mighty, he actually captured the right palm of the devil with one hand!
 Class F student: The leader has a good heart, he actually used his mouth to save this scumbag!
 BCDE student: Are you blind or mentally disabled? ? ?
 The martial arts master who only wants to cook shou X The master who only wants to learn gong
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 Qin Lang is a aloof president, serious look with long legs and high value. There are countless secret crushes on him. It’s a pity, he has always been a single diamond noble dog.
 One day he was cheated by his own mother.
 His mother kicked him into the single dog ending system with a crush and bound him with a system call 250.
 Hehe. Probably mocking him.
 Aloof facade Shou x Mensao gentle facade Gong
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 My biggest achievement is not the first person in the entertainment circle, nor the teacher of all people, nor my wealth and status. My proudest achievement is that I live the way I want, not just Live the look that others want – Ye Guang.
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 I’m an imperial uncle; his imperial majesty’s uncle.
 Once, someone with nothing better to do took a comprehensive survey of the current dynasty, and summed up the imperial court’s three great cancers.
 Wang Qin leads in corruption; the treasury is never full.
 Yun Tang favours a few, forming cabals; leading to corruption in our politics.
 Prince Huai plays with power, and serves as the head of a hundred poisons — thus causing instability to the throne.
 When they talk about the most venomous of vipers, the wicked one who plays with power, the biggest cancer of them all, they’re talking about me: this insignificant prince, Prince Huai, Chengjun.
 I can only say that I feel rather hapless in the face of these theories.
 In truth, I have been ever dutiful, ever devoted, devoid of intention to monopolise power, and possess even less of a heart to covet the throne. In the entire imperial court, I dare say there is no loyal subject more loyal than I.
 But, most tragically, in all the realm, the matter of my being a loyal subject is something that not many would believe.
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The Attack of Little Red Riding Hood

Chapter 4: reasons for suicide

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