Quick Wear Peace

"Dear host, welcome to the new world." Xiaoyi clapped his hands excitedly.

An Ning rubbed her eyes and sat up.

"My original wish is that Meng Yanchen can be happy." Xiaoyi clicked on the light screen.

"Why does the original body still have a wish this time? He also had a wish in the previous world." An Ning was a little puzzled.

"Because we are occupying other people's bodies, they all voluntarily lend their bodies to us because they have regrets."

"Why didn't it happen before?"

"It used to be a primary world, just used for the host to practice." Xiaoyi smiled embarrassedly.

"Why did the original body wish Meng Yanchen happiness? Are they related?" An Ning was a little puzzled.

"Oh!" Xiaoyi patted his head: "I will give you the original memory now."

An Ning was speechless. Ever since Tong had a heart-to-heart talk with her, Tong had become less and less reliable and more and more self-indulgent.

After accepting the memory, An Ning was speechless.

Just because the original owner was an orphan and both her parents sacrificed their lives to protect the country, shouldn’t she be entitled to some subsidies as the daughter of a martyr?

These "kids" say it's unfair and make sour remarks.

She was already very sad about the sacrifice of her original parents, and the verbal attacks from her classmates made her feel even worse.

He gradually fell silent, like a soft bun. It wasn't that he hadn't thought about resisting, but that he didn't have the ability.

Is it useful to tell the teacher? No.

Instead, it aroused the rebelliousness of the students.

Some sloppy hooligans who came from nowhere knew that she was rich, so they came to extort money from her every day. One day, Meng Yanchen saw them and chased them away.

There was no one at home to take care of her and give her love, so she fell in love with him at once.

Because she felt that she was not worthy of him, she silently protected Meng Yanchen until her death.

An Ning could only say: a silly girl who lacks love.

If you like someone, confess your feelings to them. If you feel you are not worthy of them, then try harder. Don't belittle your feelings.

Before you like others, you must first love yourself. If you don’t even love yourself, who else can love you?

Come back to your senses.

"This definition of 'happiness' is too broad. Do I need to destroy the relationship between the hero and heroine and make the heroine fall in love with Meng Yanchen?"

An Ning gave a sinister smile.

"I did say that you can pay attention to the details of the plot, but the main plot here expresses the relationship between the hero and heroine."

Xiaoyi looked at An Ning speechlessly.

"Okay~" An Ning showed a regretful smile.

An Ning got out of bed, looked at herself in the mirror, and was stunned.

It was indeed a bun, a white and tender bun.

Long black hair, big, watery eyes, baby fat, raised lips and two small dimples.

Now she is in the third year of high school, and the original owner is 18 years old, but she looks like a cute junior high school student.

An Ning pinched the flesh on her cheek; it felt soft.

Only when her cheeks turned red and she felt a slight pain did she reluctantly let go.

Mainly because I have never seen such a cute child.

"I have another bad news to tell you~" Xiaoyi suddenly spoke.

"What's wrong?" An Ning shuddered when she saw Xiaoyi's smile.

"There are still ten minutes left and you'll be late." Xiaoyi's eyes turned into crescents when he smiled.

"Ah - why didn't you say so earlier." An Ning quickly put on her clothes and saw breakfast on the table. She knew that the nanny had come.

He picked up the bowl and quickly finished the porridge, took the buns on the table, put on his shoes, and ate while running.

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The original owner was staying at her uncle's house. Because she was over 18 years old, she asked to live on her own. Seeing her toughness, Qiu gave her all the things that belonged to her and found a nanny for her.

Because she always felt like an outsider living in her uncle's house. No matter how good his uncle was to her, he could not be like her biological parents.

Every year during the holidays she would go back to celebrate with her uncle and aunt.