Ninety-nine ex-husbands, no fixed male lead. There are thousands of handsome men in the world; if one doesn't work out, just switch him out daily.
Su Diandian transmigrated! But the previ...
Su Diandian told her in an indescribable tone, "Do you know what it feels like to be followed by a large group of men? It's painful, you understand?"
Lu Renbing chuckled as she twirled a strand of hair around her finger.
"But Sect Master, I think it's really impressive to have a group of handsome, powerful, and capable men following behind you."
"Huh?" Su Diandian was stunned.
“They’re quite impressive.” Lu Renbing said seriously, “The High Priest of Poison Doctor Valley, the Sect Master of Corpse Controlling Sect, and the Ghost Lord of the Boundless Realm… they’re all big shots.”
"They are all your subjects, Sect Master. Just thinking about it makes me feel proud."
"Sect Leader, you are a role model for us all. My life's dream is to become a great woman like you."
Su Diandian was completely speechless and didn't know how to answer.
More importantly, she actually found it to make perfect sense.
Thinking about it that way, it really does seem very impressive.
"Then Sect Master, you should rest first. I'll go to the deck to bring tea to the Fourth Elder."
Lu Renbing walked away with a smile.
Su Diandian sat up and lowered the bed curtains before yawning and lying back down on the bed.
When she tried to pull the blanket over herself, she found it was too heavy to pull.
Just as she was about to sit up to see if the blanket had caught on anything, the blanket was suddenly pulled off from underneath.
Shan Yunting's handsome face appeared before Su Diandian with such a fresh and beautiful expression.
Her eyes widened and her mouth opened wide.
Before she could even scream, Shan Yunting had already covered her mouth with his hand.
He leaned in and pinned her down, whispering in her ear, "My wife, I've been waiting for you for so long."