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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

304. Great God's Confession

It was a warm afternoon.

The battles had just ended, and there were not many people around Liuxian River. On the sparkling river floated a small boat, and from the shore, one could only see a young girl in dark clothes sitting at the bow.

Gu Ling said they would go fishing, but fishing and boating were not easy to perform simultaneously since the boat could not be fixed in one place on the river without moving.

Su Liang brought a fishing net and chose a spot to cast it, letting the boat drift within a small area.

The reason people on the shore could only see the girl on the boat was because a handsome man had lain down to sleep right after boarding.

Su Liang had no fishing experience, so she decided to wait a little longer. When she looked at Gu Ling again, sunlight shone on his jade-like face, casting shadows from his long eyelashes. His hands were crossed on his chest, and even his sleeping posture was flawless.