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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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319 Chs

Chapter 104: Wuya's Heartbeat Goes Wild

Xiao Chen certainly remembered that he was about to marry Nan Sheng, yet another woman occupied his heart. That was very inappropriate, and he now felt more guilt toward Nan Sheng.

He stepped forward, embracing Nan Sheng: "I won't regret marrying you."

Upon hearing these words, Nan Sheng smiled, but tears soaked his robe, jokingly she said, "Brother Xiao, if you don't run away tonight, you'll never escape the palm of my hand in the future..."

"Then I shall happily reside in the palm of your hand," Xiao Chen said as he tightened his grip on Nan Sheng's hand, and they entered the Spring Breeze Pavilion.

Nan Sheng looked at their clasped hands and felt the need to clarify: "The comparison of my Spiritual Artifact to Qinghe's in the sect today was not spread by me. Now, I just want to cultivate in peace and don't wish to quarrel with Qinghe anymore. Do you believe me, Brother Xiao?"