Liu Ye felt like dying.
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What kind of nonsense was this? Other people transmigrated and became princesses or noble ladies, but she had been thrown into the body of a fool. Was that fair?
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Heavens above, how can you treat me like this? Aren’t you ashamed?
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The Heavenly Dao seemed a little embarrassed. Scratching its head awkwardly, it casually waved a hand.
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The next moment, Liu Ye crashed face-first onto the ground.
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Spitting out dirt, she patted the dust off her backside and was just about to get up when she noticed a ring lying on the ground.
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Without a second thought, she picked it up and slipped it onto her finger.
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“Hmm… it fits perfectly.”
