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... , instantly forming a huge golden light. The vast and majestic energy shattered the surrounding space, and cracks appeared like broken mirrors.

"Boom—"

The huge light instantly penetrated the 10,000-meter mountain, separated it from the middle into two halves of the city, and then shot straight at Li Ye, as if to swallow Li Ye completely.

Speaking of it, the two of them didn't have any hatred, so there was no need for such a heavy hand, but now the two of them were intoxicat ...

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Ye Youqing was originally a big boss in the business world. Who would have known that he died one day and dressed as an abusive female protagonist who was pushed to the ground by the male protagonist.
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Ye Youqing: …I don’t want any money, are you human?
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Ye Youqing was expressionless, stretched out her index finger and pushed her away.
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“As for anything else, that’s another price.”
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As an abuse article that abused the heroine, Ye Youqing felt that the direction of the story was a bit wrong.
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For example, the vicious female partner who should hook up the male protagonist on her wedding night not only ignores the male protagonist, but also falls drunk in her room with messy clothes.
For example, the vicious female partner who should hate her to the bone, one day sat on her couch wearing a wedding dress, winked like silk, and opened her lips with tears: “Ye Youqing, please.”
——————
Ci Ke was slaughtered by the male protagonist since he was a child.
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1. he, 1v1
2. Seeing the money, the calm boss vs. Charming, crazy, vicious, vicious female supporting cast
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