Xia Yan, with a successful career and countless harems, was judged by the ethics system as an inferior woman. The soul behind her was wiped out and she was thrown into the pure and kind little white flower artist Mo Qiuqiu. Mo Qiuqiu? Isn’t she the contracted artist of the company that is about to die a year from now? “The system pits me, let me be kind and cautious to re-behave and wait for death?” The tuba was blocked, the trumpet was retrained, and the system asked me to be gentle and frugal to die. I want to go to the pinnacle of life with my strength!
- Chapter 38
- Chapter 37
- Chapter 36
- Chapter 35
- Chapter 34
- Chapter 33
- Chapter 32
- Chapter 31
- Chapter 30
- Chapter 29
- Chapter 28
- Chapter 27
- Chapter 26
- Chapter 25
- Chapter 24
- Chapter 23
- Chapter 22
- Chapter 21
- Chapter 20
- Chapter 19
- Chapter 18
- Chapter 17
- Chapter 16
- Chapter 15
- Chapter 14
- Chapter 13
- Chapter 12
- Chapter 11
- Chapter 10
- Chapter 9
- Chapter 8
- Chapter 7
- Chapter 6
- Chapter 5
- Chapter 4
- Chapter 3
- Chapter 2
- Chapter 1
- Chapter 0