MTL - The Last Slag - Chapter 101 Seventh **** (nine)

Transmigrated as a beautiful CEO, everything is within reach of her hands.Wealth, Power, and Influence. And she also possesses the system.Starting point high with all the helps from the universe, what could go wrong?What?! She is in a world similar to the combination of novels.What! The most hated sadomasochistic-SM-CEO and his wife, novel theme, and her half-sister was a heroine. Side characters never ever had a good time as the world revolves around them. Our CEO knows this and her worries increase.What?! Another novel theme shows up in this world and it's a stallion one.Messed up and you still tell me...Heaven! That's not all, she is supposed to be a member of the harem of the male protagonist.****! our CEO shoves a middle finger at the world and strangles the system.What in the world have you brought me here for?Companions, enemies, connections, and successes are all meant for her to walk through.Each step, every struggle will be her monument.Rising to the top of the pyramid, overlooking from above, everything within her grasp.Prove to the world, a woman can hold up half the sky.First, Let me find a way to divorce this engagement with Lin Fan.

I arrived in a world of swords and magic, only to find out my unique job is “Penny Candy Store Owner”?!

Well, that’s fine by me. I hate fighting anyway……

Supporting rookie adventurers with snacks that have mysterious powers, and maybe even winning the heart of a yandere witch along the way, let’s do our best!

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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.