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Transmigration: From Dragon Princess To Pampered Granddaughter

The most cherished Little Princess of the Dragon Clan has fallen on hard times, living in an era of scarce provisions. Thankfully, she had a grandmother who doted on her as much as life itself. She drank brown sugar water every day and ate chicken eggs for every meal, making her plump and fair-skinned; she also donned new clothes for every season. All the young women and newlywed brides from miles around were envious of her naturally good fortune. However, the Little Princess had her woes: she was a dragon, and she craved meat, meat, meat!! Watch as she flexed her Dragon's Prestige — With just a glimpse at the trees, wild chickens would stiffly drop to the ground. If she stood next to the river, the fish inside would voluntarily leap onto the shore. Merely standing still, wild rabbits would run into her thigh... And as the Dragon Clan were fiercely protective of their food, she would fight anyone who dared to snatch her eats. Her fierce reputation extended far and wide, causing children in her group to take detours around her. Many people sneered: "With such a greedy, delicate and fierce character, she will definitely remain unmarried!" A certain Great Demon King who followed her said, "Marry me and become my wife. My home has endless supplies of canned beef, beef jerky, Dabai rabbit milk candy, imported chocolates, and various kinds of meat..."

Bookworm under the Moonlight · Tổng hợp
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Chapter 155: She's Not Pleased

Sure enough, as soon as this remark was made, quite a few people showed a look of contempt on their faces. Believe him? They would sooner believe in ghosts!

Ma Xiulian was even more direct, rolling her eyes disdainfully, "If you dare, repeat what you just said in front of the chairman's portrait!"

Those sons taught by a person like Zhang Qingmiao, it's already decent of them not to push their daughters into danger.

At these words, Zhang Qingmiao went silent instantly. After all, saying it in front of the chairman's portrait is like making an oath, and he would be struck by lightning if he couldn't fulfill it.

But if she didn't say anything, it would mean that Ma Xiulian, this old woman, had the upper hand, and she was not willing to let that happen!

So after her harsh old face went back and forth between pale and flushed, she made a fuss and yelled, "Why should I make an oath in front of the chairman's portrait just because you asked me to?"