After Qing Yuanshan left, no one knew what was going on in her heart except for the data actually monitored by the system.
Qingdai couldn't say that she was a noble person. Since she was bound to this system, she always knew that she was completing a mission, gaining life, and then returning home.
The male protagonists in every world treat her very well and pamper her without limit. She seems to have gotten used to this task mode.
Have you ever been moved?
There were some at the beginning, but then it gradually calmed down.
Every time she arrives in a new world, she gets used to it, and this is her only feeling.
The memories of being together for about a hundred years, then the emotions are erased, and we go to the next world and live together for another hundred years.
Qingdai told herself that being able to return home alive was what she deserved, and everything else was just a task.
In this dimension, everything repeats itself over and over again.
The male protagonist still fell in love with her, and she still completed the task.
The only variable is probably that while Qingdai stubbornly stays in Jiangnan and fights wits and courage with Wu Zhanqi, he also has to carefully avoid wave after wave of people who come looking for him.
Chu Luwei's perseverance was far greater than she had imagined, so much so that Qingdai, who had become calm, had to re-evaluate this relationship.
But she also knew that what happened five years ago would not pass easily, and how much of that perseverance and the emotions that followed it remained was an unknown.
Qingdai thought about it and couldn't help but feel a chill. If she changed her identity, it seemed that she was no different from the cruel and ruthless scumbag.
As expected, people always become the people they hate the most after experiencing more and more things.
Let her be a scumbag, it’s better to cheat on others than to be cheated on by others.
"Beautiful Dede, beautiful Dede, what are you thinking about? The time is almost up, we have to take the bus."
Qingdai suddenly came back to her senses and looked at her son's childish little face which looked like a certain man.
Qingzan's eyebrows were wrinkled like two caterpillars, showing his worry without any concealment, and a feeling of warmth and excitement surged in his heart.
"Okay, let's go."
Holding her son, she seemed to have gained another kind of courage.
During these few minutes, various thoughts turned around in Qingdai's mind several times, but in the end, they were all suppressed by her.
The mission and returning home are the top priorities, and the second is her biological child, everything else has to come second.
Why should people make things difficult for themselves? She is still better at making things difficult for others.
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With this kind of bad-tempered and scumbag mentality, Qingdai walked onto the stage and smiled faintly amid the lights and music.
"Ladies and gentlemen, thank you for taking the time out of your busy schedules to attend my daughter's welcome party."
"Today I'd like to introduce to you my goddaughter Qingdai..."
The mayor, who is already in his fifties, stood under the spotlight and proudly introduced his goddaughter to the distinguished guests below.
Three years ago, he was still suffering from a serious illness, and a group of people under him were eyeing his position as mayor. If Qingdai had not saved his life, how could he be standing on the stage with such confidence now? Even though a group of former enemies hated him to the core, they dared not say a word.
This child is smart, beautiful, and courageous. It is hard not to like her, so he adopted her as his goddaughter without hesitation.
After the introduction, the mayor raised his glass to toast the guests and glanced around calmly.
He didn't know whether he was relieved or encouraged when he didn't see someone.
Facing the gazes of the guests, Qingdai had already developed a calm demeanor. She lifted her skirt gracefully and bowed to everyone.
Her exquisite makeup sparkled under the light, her beautiful eyebrows and eyes were bright and not petty, her long skirt reached the ground, and she walked with her skirt lifted gracefully and calmly, like a noble white swan. Her graceful demeanor easily won the favor of people of all ages.
"Thank you all for coming. Next is the opening dance. I hope everyone here enjoys it today..."
Seeing that the introductions were almost finished, the mayor spoke at the right time to signal the start of the welcoming banquet.
“Crack—”
The high-heeled wine glass was crushed by someone with bare hands, and the harsh sound was enough to hurt one's eardrums.
Following the voice, I saw a man in military uniform with deep eyes and thick eyebrows. He had a handsome face that showed no sign of aging. He was wearing black leather gloves on his hands. The gloves were spotless, but now drops of wine were dripping from them.
At this moment, the man frowned deeply and stared at a certain direction.
Qi Jiang, who was standing behind him, rubbed his eyes, almost suspecting that he was hallucinating.
The person on the stage...that's really Miss Qing!
Looking at the governor who had already crushed the wine glass in front of him, Qi Jiang felt inexplicably jealous.
After all these years, I finally found it.
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My dear friends, I spent a lot of time to write this chapter. I saw many people in the comment section saying that I am irresponsible. I want to say that my meaning has been made very clear.
After going through so many worlds, I think gradually becoming as dead as a river is the most normal reaction. (I cannot accept any rebuttal to this point)
I also need to point out that the bugs that appeared in the previous world were not to whitewash the story, but to pave the way.
The subject of childbearing literature has always been controversial. I personally believe that the end point of childbearing literature should be women's awakening, following the rule of "still loving life after seeing the essence of life."
So I thought about the ending of this book for two days, and I still have to follow objective laws, without whitewashing, PUA, or beautification.
ps: Whose good person is always green all the way? ! !
Okay, okay, this is how Algorithm Dad plays with me, right?
I want to rebel! I want to turn dark! Scream, twist, crawl in the darkness!!!
In short, let the storm come even harder!
Good night!
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