The Seventh Miss, Di

The hairpin came loose, and the neat bun was pulled down with it, tearing at her scalp until it hurt.,Ye Liuli lowered her head to look at her fiery red wedding dress, then glanced at the ancient and elegant buildings around her. For the first time in her life, she had a suicidal urge, "Transmigrating... could it be transmigration Damn it, I'm a staunch materialist and a successor of socialism! So many people want to transmigrate, don't let me transmigrate!",As fresh air flowed into the room, a heavy stench also wafted out from under the door.。