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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 · 综合
分數不夠
515 Chs

294. Great God was frightened.

Old Mu bet with Su Liang that Old Bai would definitely not be able to resist drinking alcohol.

But in just three days, under Su Liang's meticulous care, Old Bai's spirit improved significantly, and he didn't even mention the word "alcohol."

Old Mu seriously doubted whether the drunkard who had tormented him before was the same person as the Old Bai now.

Su Liang hadn't gone out for three days, and every night, Gu Ling would "sleepwalk" over to talk to her, just chatting for a while about what happened during the day, with her talking and him listening.

Old Bai really liked sitting in the pavilion by the lake, sitting for half a day, watching the lake quietly without saying a word.

On the other hand, Old Mu, who had lived a simple and semi-reclusive life all his life, was now indulging his true nature and going wherever the hustle and bustle was, whether it be tea houses, taverns or gambling dens, having a blast.