To Hell With Being a Hero! - Chapter 470. Astral World (2)

an accident.

In the circumstances, Chuan Shu became a wealthy female supporting actress, and she was forced to die if she did not follow the plot.

She was reborn as a result of overdoing her job.

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In my last life, I missed the person I really liked because of the forced plot.

Reliving the first life should completely release the self.

The plot asked her to love the male protagonist, but she rubbed against the mysterious boss.

It seems a little bit wrong to rub against it.

The boss took the initiative to send luxury houses and luxury cars. Even all the assets under her name are shared with her.

some day.

While still secretly making plans to pursue the boss, he found that the boss also seemed to be reborn.

She was so frightened that the seeds in her hands fell.

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The arrogant little white rabbit was reborn to pursue the male god, but he did not know that the male god had already dug a hole and waited for her to jump down.

Wen Fucheng, the richest man in China, has a secret: he loves someone for two lifetimes.

【Wear Book】【Entertainment Circle】【Double Life】【1V1】【Sweet Pet】

[Arbitrary, unrestrained and happy, wearing a book girl VS rebirth, pet wife, belly, black and mysterious boss]

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One day, Luo Jian woke up from his sleep and found himself in a locked chamber where the door and window were all sealed. A note with a few lines written on it was tacked to the wall: “Escape from this room within an hour, otherwise, you will die.”

The night before we obtained our marriage certificate, I asked him, “When did you start to develop feelings for me?”

He answered, “I don’t remember.”

“But, why me?”

“Why not you?”

“I’m very petty, and I get jealous very easily.”

“So am I.”

“I’m afraid I’m not worthy of you.”

“So am I.”

“I haven’t really dated, so I don’t know what love is.”

“I don’t know either.”

He held my hand gently, “But I know this. When I think about spending the rest of my life with you, I feel that my future is filled with hope.”

At 16, we used the same class desk, with less than 10cm between our arms. My peripheral vision was full of him.

At 26, I woke up in the morning, and saw the sunlight softly shining on his face. I thought, this is how I want to grow old – gradually, together, with him.

I guess this must be love.