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Marrying Him Three Times After Transmigration

After transmigrating, Su Liang married the same man three times. The first time, it was just a transaction. The second time, it was still a transaction. The third time, it was... "Third time's the charm. Let's make it real," Gu Ling said. Female Lead's Perspective: She was a military doctor who transmigrated, and she became a miserable village girl who would be killed by her scheming relatives. After seeking revenge, with nowhere else to go, she ended up living with a handsome husband. Her husband was a literal trickster. Their life together was full of ups and downs, with twists and turns and more downs... "How about we part ways?" Su Liang suggested seriously. The handsome husband said, "Let's talk about that in our next life." Male Lead's Perspective: Born with special abilities, he chose to live in seclusion. He always made people around him leave, but she was the first person he asked to stay. Gu Ling believed that he and Su Liang were destined to be together. Anyone against it? He was always saving people, but occasionally killing a few was no big deal.

Sanmu Youyou · General
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325. Pig Opponent (First Update)

Su Liang's daily exercise was not minimal, and she tried her best to maintain a regular life when conditions permitted, so insomnia was rare for her.

After waking up, she remembered Nangong Qian and her servant who arrived last night, as well as Nangong Lin and Situ Jing, who came and left. She felt that the upcoming days would not be as peaceful as the previous two days.

However, change is not necessarily a bad thing; change, after all, is the path to success.

Yesterday, Su Liang was cutting down some bamboo to make a shelf but accidentally hurt her hand, though not seriously. Qiao Cong brought back some medical ointment for injuries, which she applied last night. This morning, her wound was largely healed.

Opening the door, the sky was still gray.

When Su Liang went to the well to fetch water and wash up, she glanced at Nangong Qian's room, which was still quiet. Qiao Cong's door was also closed.