Reborn with Steve Stand - Chapter 703: DNF or DFO

Though it may be a dream weathered, crumpled, fading,I held on without surrender.Through each repeated day, running toward tomorrow’s light,I became a knight, resolute and bright.

Adrian Grant is handsome, wealthy, and powerful, embodying self-restraint and propriety as the epitome of a wealthy heir.Married for three years, Eleanor Winslow has had enough of his coldness.People couldn’t believe that after Eleanor painstakingly fought her way into the position, she would choose to divorce.Eleanor said: “His demands are too overwhelming, I can't handle it. I'm valuing my life!”Other socialites are eager to take the position of Mrs. Grant.President Grant pulls Eleanor into his arms and kisses her: “Divorce? What nonsense.”[Mutual Redemption]

Ye Xi crossed over into a typical idol romance novel as the villainess.

For the sake of her safety, she decided to distance herself from the male and female protagonists while silently observing their real-life version of a school idol drama. Everyday, she would repeatedly ridicule the main protagonists in her thoughts, along with their group of friends and fans.

It’s not surprising, however, that the male protagonist’s special ability is to hear the voices of other people’s thoughts. So he listened to all kinds of curses that Ye Xi secretly harbored and recorded them one by one.

Expressionless Male Protagonist: the future is long, your debts will slowly be collected.

Ye Xi covers her ears: I’m not listening, not listening, *recites Wang Ba’s Sutras*

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How long I’d been here, I couldn’t quite recall. From this sorry situation, I as always raised my eyes to the sky; a sky in which the great, massive sun was clad in levity. Sunlight poured gently upon all. What a blessing it would have been for the world if only the skies could remain clear. For tomorrow too, and for all days to come, I was to continue to pray for calm. To endure for those who cried, with desperation I remained in prayer.

And then, one freezing, forlorn, soulless, stagnant, drizzly day we died. Or so I thought…