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Was it you that night?

On the eve of their wedding, Yan Changsheng brought back a girl and publicly called off the marriage. Only then did Shen Qinghe realize that Yan Changsheng was the crazy male lead from a book, and the girl was the irresistible female protagonist. As for her, she was just early cannon fodder fated to die, and her elder sister was the malevolent female supporting character whom everyone wanted to beat up. Tsk, the plot is just freaking ridiculous! After awakening, Shen Qinghe busied herself with cultivation, protecting her elder sister. Yet, unknowingly seizing the female protagonist's luck, she attracted several crazy male leads, each of them forcibly taking what they wanted from her. She thought Dongfang Wuya was relatively normal, but who knew he was crazier, actually seizing the position of Heavenly Emperor and then forcibly marrying her to become the Heavenly Empress! ** As the high and mighty belle of the cultivation world, Dongfang Wuya had countless admirers and fans. Yet he was devoted to cultivation, treating love as if it were dirt. Initially thinking Shen Qinghe was deeply in love with him, he sternly advised her, "Focus on your cultivation, do not get distracted by romantic entanglements!" Later, irked by her dedication to cultivation, he pressed her into his arms and kissed her, seductively coaxing with a playful smile, "Be my Daoist companion, and I'll aid you in cultivation, hmm?" [Asura Field, Cremation Ground, Male Rivalry, Su Wen]

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Chapter 101: Proposal of Marriage

"Where did you find such an ugly black rope? Take it off, it's quite ugly," Shen Zhiyao said, stating an obvious truth.

The rustic charm of the black rope totally clashed with Qinghe's fairy-like aura.

Shen Qinghe felt the black rope on her wrist seemed to have a temper, tightening around her wrist even more after hearing Shen Zhiyao's words, as if it was quite displeased with elder sister.

Shen Qinghe's expression turned odd, she touched the black rope, and it immediately became obedient and no longer tightened, proving to be a good listener.

"Elder sister, this is the Spiritual Artifact I chose this time!" Shen Qinghe said with a smile.

Shen Zhiyao's eyes widened, she thought she had misheard, "What did you just say?"

"This black rope is the Spiritual Artifact I chose!!" Shen Qinghe repeated.

Shen Zhiyao's mouth fell open, she looked at the inconspicuous black rope on Shen Qinghe's wrist in disbelief, feeling as if the world had become fantastical.