The True Heiress Is The Real Bigshot novel Chapter 1137

Chapter 1137: Chapter 18: Slap in the Face, Memory Restored, Confession

Seeing the young man looking calm and unruffled, not like he was faking, Di Wu Yue assumed the factory didn’t have a good grip on quality control and continued to unpack.

Empty shells piled up everywhere.

She unwillingly opened the last chocolate package.

Empty.

Xize finally couldn’t hold it in and burst out laughing.

"Ahhhhh!" Di Wu Yue was so angry, she lunged forward and punched him, "Go die!"

She thought he had turned over a new leaf, but he still liked teasing her this way!

"Cough cough!" Xize grabbed her hand, "Third-class cripple, stop fooling around."

The young girl’s body was petite, and he easily trapped her within his arms.

An unprecedented closeness.

Xize’s body tensed up once more.

Di Wu Yue fiercely said, "I’ll bite you to death!"

She bared her little fangs, about to bite down.

But at that moment, a feeling of dizziness surged into her mind, Di Wu Yue’s vision went dark, and she fainted.

Xize was still trying to tease the little girl in his arms, but seeing her unconscious, his expression changed instantly.

"Yueyue!" He picked her up, shouting urgently, "Doctor, Job, quickly call a doctor!"

"Yes, master."

**

Di Wu Yue had a very long dream.

In the dream, she went to a very magical place.

The technology there was advanced, with an aerial transportation system and all kinds of new weapons.

She encountered a foolish rich person while shopping with her beloved master, and this foolish rich person turned out to be the Fifth Sage Emperor of the Twenty-Two Sages, which made her envious for a long time.

She saw the City of the World appear before her eyes, the Central District turned to ruins.

She also saw herself biting her fingertip, using blood to arrange a formation.

Noisy voices filled her ears.

"I told you, don’t count me!"

"Third-class cripple, what are you doing?!"

"Ah!" Di Wu Yue suddenly awoke in shock.

She clutched her chest, her forehead covered in sweat.

Her expression was dazed.

That wasn’t a dream, it was everything she had once experienced.

She clearly sacrificed all her life force to calculate for Ying Zijin.

Why was she still alive and well now?

This defied logic.

Di Wu Yue instinctively looked down.

He was lying by her bedside, his hair slightly disheveled.

He always took care of his appearance and rarely looked like this.

Di Wu Yue hesitated for a moment, then reached out and grabbed a handful of Xize’s hair. 𝚏𝕣𝐞𝗲𝐰𝕖𝐛𝐧𝕠𝕧𝚎𝚕.𝐜𝚘𝗺

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