If one's thoughts are being controlled, then that makes sense. One does those things because their thoughts are being controlled.
Now that I have fallen off the Execution Platform, it is as if I have died once, so I will never be bound again.
Ruan Ruan passed on the story about the original owner to Wan Ge, telling her about the original owner's situation.
Because he couldn't reveal Wan Ge's true identity, all Wan Ge heard was herself—the abused, the wronged supporting character who paved the way for the female lead.
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Half an hour later, Ayan followed the food into her room.
The other person had prepared the meal so quickly. Wan Ge was somewhat surprised by their speed.
Ayan handed her the food, then, as if remembering something, took out a bracelet: "This was left beside you; I forgot to give it to you."
Wan Ge took the bracelet. The bracelet had three very different beads on it, which the three fairies had put a lot of effort into making.
These three beads originally contained strong spiritual power and were meant to protect her.
But before she fell off the Execution Platform, the three beads had long since lost their spiritual power. She had kept them on her person only because of emotional attachment, and not because they still had any value.
But now… “This thing is useless now, could you please throw it further away for me?”
“Okay.” Ayan reconnected the hand.
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After finishing her meal, Wan Ge looked at A Yan in front of her and said, "Young Master A Yan saved my life. After I recover from my injuries, I will do my best to do anything you want me to do while you are still alive."
As Ayan listened to her words, she suddenly moved closer to her: "Anything is allowed?"
Looking at the face so close to hers, Wan Ge noticed that the other person's features looked even more delicate and their skin was exceptionally fair.
She inexplicably felt her face getting hot.
But when he asked, Wan Ge replied seriously, "Yes, anything is fine."
“Is that so…” Ayan moved even closer to her, their noses almost touching: “Then I’ll tell you when I’ve thought it through.”
After speaking, Ayan took a step back, a faint smile on her face.
"Alright." Wan Ge nodded.
…
Ayan quickly left her room. Once outside, she looked at the bracelet in her hand, and the next second, the bracelet turned into powder and was instantly blown away by the wind.
Ayan touched the tip of her nose; she was quite amusing.
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Wan Ge lay in bed for three days, and then she was able to get out of bed and walk.
The spiritual energy in the place where Ayan was was quite abundant, so she recovered relatively quickly.
She stepped out of the room and looked at the pear blossoms that filled the garden like falling snow.
She had seen pear blossoms through the window while she was inside, but she hadn't thought much about it.
Because of the rain a few days ago, pear blossoms have fallen all over the ground, giving the ground a white, misty feel.
At this moment, springtime is in full bloom, and when a gentle breeze blows, the pear blossoms in the courtyard fall like snowflakes. Ah Yan lies on a pear tree, a pear branch still bearing blossoms dangling from his mouth. He exudes the air of a carefree and dashing young man.
Seemingly sensing her gaze, the boy looked down and saw Wan Ge standing at the door.
Ayan jumped down from the tree: "Why are you up? Are your injuries better?"
Wan Ge nodded: "It's much better now."
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