MTL - Black Lotus Daughter She is Not Easy To Mess With - Chapter 44 Caught skipping class

After Wang Mang died, he turned into a giant python and evolved like crazy!With the help of his family, he grew bigger and bigger! From the first few meters to tens of meters, and then to hundreds of meters!From Burmese Python to Titan Python, and then to Deep Sea Python! When Wang Mang's size reached hundreds of meters, the earth took a sudden change and the disaster came...

What will you do if you were transmigrated into the novel you were reading.Alex, an ordinary boy was faced with this reality as he was transmigrated into the novel he was reading. But there was a surprise there as he was not the main character or even one of the side character. He was an extra.*Ding[*Welcome to ARCANIA][Successor of the Apex]He became the successor of the strongest being in the world and was given a chance to live a whole different life than his past and he gladly accepted it as his past life was anything but good.But will his life be like those extra's who became cannon fodder or would it be whole different life ?Could he became powerful enough for a threat bigger than demons?****1-There no harem in the novel.2- Our mc is overpowered and there will be no hiding of strength at least to some extent.3 I am new at writing so please if I make mistakes do tell me.

Zhao Yu transmigrated to the body of a down-and-out loose cultivator in the Canglong Mountain range of the Cultivation World, and discovered that he had awakened the ability to devour the Dao fruits, which allowed him to enhance his cultivation talent by consuming heavenly materials and earthly treasures, as well as elixirs. Ultimately, through the power of devouring the path’s fruit and his own efforts, he became a colossus in the world of immortals.

The night before we obtained our marriage certificate, I asked him, “When did you start to develop feelings for me?”

He answered, “I don’t remember.”

“But, why me?”

“Why not you?”

“I’m very petty, and I get jealous very easily.”

“So am I.”

“I’m afraid I’m not worthy of you.”

“So am I.”

“I haven’t really dated, so I don’t know what love is.”

“I don’t know either.”

He held my hand gently, “But I know this. When I think about spending the rest of my life with you, I feel that my future is filled with hope.”

At 16, we used the same class desk, with less than 10cm between our arms. My peripheral vision was full of him.

At 26, I woke up in the morning, and saw the sunlight softly shining on his face. I thought, this is how I want to grow old – gradually, together, with him.

I guess this must be love.