Rain
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"When the original host died, she had actually felt a bit relieved—at least she wouldn’t have to suffer anymore. But after seeing what happened next, her resentment surged. And because, in Xuanyuan Chengze’s previous life, she had saved many people and accumulated considerable merit, it attracted a task executor." "The original host’s wish was simple—just one word: revenge." "As for how that revenge should be carried out, she didn’t specify. She left it entirely up to the…-
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Xuanyuan Chengze hurriedly shook his head, lowering it so he didn’t dare meet Ji Qinghe’s eyes. At this moment, he didn’t even care whether he might worsen Ding Taoran’s internal injuries. He picked her up and left, brushing Ji Qinghe off with, “No, no. Taoran is injured—I don’t have time to argue with you.” Before he finished speaking, he had already carried Ding Taoran out the door, as if some terrifying beast were chasing him. Ding Taoran: “…” But no matter how…
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Everyone: "..." The crowd collectively turned their gazes toward Xuanyuan Chengze and Xiaoran. The expressions on those two faces could not have looked more unsightly. Xuanyuan Chengze: "..." He was terrified that Ji Qinghe would grow powerful just like in his past life, which was why he kept her around but completely hid the existence of the talismans from her. Xiaoran: "..." Her newly wiped face instantly flushed a deep red. The apocalypse had only begun two months…
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Xuanyuan Chengze was too focused on talking to Ji Qinghe to notice the danger. Caught off guard, the fire singed his face and hair. Once he snapped out of it, he hurriedly pushed Xiaoran away. In his mind, he quickly ordered his trading system to temporarily shield his senses. Now, even though his hair and face were burned, he wouldn’t feel much discomfort, though the physical burns remained. Fortunately, Chen Yan was also quick to react, extinguishing the flames in the very next…
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Ding Taoran seemed to make a major decision. She bit her lip, looked up at Xuanyuan Chengze with a pitiful, self-sacrificing expression, and said: “If Brother Chengze really can’t bear to punish Sister Qinghe, you don’t have to worry about me. I’m fine.” Xuanyuan Chengze, who had looked conflicted just moments ago, immediately softened. His expression shifted into one of guilt and emotional reassurance as he gently took her hand. “Xiaoran, you really understand me. Qinghe just lost…
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Ji Qinghe was a quick transmigrator. As a top-tier villainess from the Villain Department, she used to make the male and female leads scream for mercy in every world and was a literal nightmare for the main characters. Her performance was five-star. So much so, she earned herself the honor of Peak Villain Boss. Too powerful. Too iconic. Even the villain department couldn’t handle her anymore. And so… she got transferred. Where to? The Supporting Role Department. Administration: “Your new…
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“Ji Qinghe, can you stop being so unreasonable?” “Xiaoran is my neighbor’s little sister. After the apocalypse hit, the environment had deteriorated significantly, and she was cold. I just gave her my jacket. Do you really need to be this petty about it?” The first thing Ji Qinghe heard as she regained consciousness was a man’s impatient voice. She opened her eyes and was met with a sharp-featured face, sword-like brows, and piercing starry eyes. Then she remembered what he…
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After receiving a response, the young man pushed open the door to the study. As he stepped inside, he immediately heard a violent coughing sound. The person sitting behind the desk glanced at him, then, after catching his breath, spoke in a hoarse voice, “Is everything taken care of?” The young man nodded. “I’ve been in Jiang Cheng for two days, dealt with everything. The hundred-day memorial for my maternal grandfather has passed, and the people from Yi Shui Manor have been arranged for the…-
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Ji County was only a few miles away from Biling, a short ride away. However, when he turned back to find his horse, he suddenly remembered that with such heavy rain, if he rode back and got soaked, she wouldn’t be pleased to see it. He held an umbrella and suppressed all his emotions as he climbed into the carriage. Once seated, the emptiness of the carriage struck him. His right hand instinctively pressed down, the cold and heavy scabbard of the Zhe Ling sword, but it was the only support he had at…
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With a book in her arms, Yi Jiao Jiao continued to oversee the inspection of weapons in the armory. Her side profile was partially obscured by a loose strand of dark hair, but her red lips and white teeth were still faintly visible. "Seventy-seven short daggers, twenty-six of which have lost their gems and need to be sent to the blacksmith for repair. There are also fifteen with worn engravings. Make sure to take them for proper restoration. Count everything carefully…" she instructed as she stepped…
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