"Miss, I brought some fruits today. Although there is a little less, please satisfy your hunger first." Outside the window, there were Hanshuang's slightly apologetic words.
"Silly girl, why bother taking risks for me again?" Bai Yuyueque sighed, "Actually, even if you let me go back like this, it would be good. At least, you can see the people you want to see in another world...
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"Miss, miss, please don't let your mind wander!" Hanshuang was so frightened when he heard Bai Yuyue's words that he couldn't even hold the fruit in his hand.
"Can't think about it? No, I have already thought about it very clearly." Bai Yuyue said softly.
If she hadn't died, she would still be Bai Yuyue's body, and she would still have the unparalleled jade to protect her. Then, even if she still had the breath of her life, she would still work hard to the end.
But who is she now?
Since this life is unclear and she has no chance to resist or take revenge, why is she still lingering in this world?
It's better to be dead and clean!
Right? Su Yongxu, the original owner of this body.
It was because she was aware of these circumstances and understood that no matter how hard she tried, it would be in vain, that's why she lost her soul and died in heaven.
The only thing she didn't expect was that her death would give herself a chance to return to the world.
However, this opportunity still taught me an eternal truth: people can never choose their own destiny.
Since the ending is all about being imprisoned and abused, why does God want me to experience it again?
A long sigh came from the small woodshed.
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"What are you doing?" Suddenly, a roar came from the window, which stunned the two people inside and outside the woodshed.
This is Mu Yuntian's voice.
"Boom", the sound of fruit falling to the ground.
Su Yongxu inside only heard Han Shuang kneeling down in panic: "Slave, this slave is just..."
"Just what?" The footsteps gradually came, and suddenly, Mu Yuntian's voice began to rise, "What a slave! He actually learned to steal things!"
As he said this, a crisp "pop" sound came over.
There is no doubt that it was Mu Yuntian who reached out and hit Hanshuang.
"My slave deserves to die, my slave deserves to die!" Hanshuang's trembling voice came intermittently.
"That's right. If you deserve to die, just die!" Mu Yuntian's words were vicious and devoid of any emotion.