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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..."

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Chapter 729: Already Very Content

If he doesn't accept, it means he's not interested in that person.

The saying goes, 'she of the same class has more opportunities being closer to him'!

At that moment, the teacher, Ms. Chen, entered the classroom with a stack of test papers in her hand.

"Everyone already knows about the beginning-of-term test. If anyone needs to use the bathroom, please go now. If not, I'm giving you five minutes to clear your desks and prepare your pens for the test."

As she spoke, she lowered her head to check the time on her watch.

Noises erupted as everyone hurried to stuff things into their school bags and lay out their stationery on the desks.

Ms. Chen stood at the podium, neatly folding the rolled-up papers. Five minutes before the test, she counted the papers and began to distribute them.

"You can look over the test questions as soon as you receive them. Only start writing when the bell rings. No whispering."