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Big Shot's Sweetheart Shocked the World Again!

Cloud Girl
After sleeping for 10,000 years, the god-level small Ancestor woke up. She unexpectedly became a fool with the IQ of a three-and-a-half-year-old, heading to the college entrance exam hall, and everyone was waiting for her to make a fool of herself! The small Ancestor smiled slightly: "Very good, great wisdom appears foolish." Casually, she achieved a "god-like" score that shocked the entire internet. Looking around her side, either there are Bosses of Ma Jia or they are Jinli little cuties, and everyone wants to desperately grind her into the ground with underhanded tricks! The small Ancestor smiled slightly: "Very good, my craftsmanship in creating people is still present. For those who grew crooked, just a little pinch to remake them should suffice." The Bosses of Ma Jia can't hide their little bodies under their disguises, trembling! After casually remaking the defective products, she turned around and was immediately photographed sharing a bed with the Empire's unspeakable Mr. Bo, instantly shattering the hearts of girls around the world! The small Ancestor pondered slightly: "Something... seems amiss, I was just occasionally craving his body... his Spiritual Energy, you may carry on." Several days later. A certain charming man personally delivered a marriage certificate to her residence: "I heard you crave Mr. Bo's body...?" #Reverse-plot small Ancestor VS abstinent domineering strongman #
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