Chapter 1: Tragic Woman 1

"Yuanchun, my family is poor and we can't afford the bride price. How about... we just break up?" Chen Shengjun looked miserable and reluctant.

While absorbing the original owner's memories, Yuanchun stared at Chen Shengjun and spoke indifferently, "Chen Shengjun, you're saying we should break up?"

Chen Shengjun nodded painfully, his voice choked with sobs, "Yuanchun, I don't want to break up with you either. I can't bear to let you go, but I can't be selfish. I can't hold you back..."

Chen Shengjun was very handsome, with a high, straight nose, lips that were neither too thick nor too thin, and a very stylish, square face that women these days loved.

His eyes were large and deep with affection. When he looked at Yuanchun, those eyes seemed to have hooks, deeply snagging at Yuanchun's heart.

Pah...

Pah, pah, pah...

She was not the fool the original owner was, who would be hooked by a male drama queen.

She, Yuanchun, had spent ten years in the apocalypse; what kind of men hadn't she seen? Someone like this wouldn't even be fit to carry her shoes in the apocalypse.

Chen Shengjun paused deliberately while speaking, but seeing Feng Yuanchun remained unmoved, he grew anxious. With two sharp slaps, he struck his own face, "Yuanchun, I've failed you. I'm sorry. I'm not a man; I deserve this. I... wuwu, I really have no choice. My family is too poor; we can't come up with the one-hundred-yuan bride price..."

He suddenly knelt on the ground and began to cry bitterly.

"Yuanchun, it's all my fault for being so incompetent. Wuwu, you are a good girl. If you leave me, you will definitely be able to marry a better man than me. I... although I love you very much and want to marry you, I... I cannot be selfish. I can only painfully break up with you..."

"Wuwu, Yuanchun, we can't be together in this life. In the next life, I will be born into a better family, and then I will definitely marry you."

For a grown man to cry and shed tears over a woman—this acting was truly superb. No wonder the fool that was the original owner was moved enough to throw herself into his arms, give her body to this scumbag, and end up having her family destroyed and dying at the hands of the scumbag and a slut.

It was just a pity that the current Feng Yuanchun was no longer the original owner, but Yuanchun, an apocalypse powerhouse here to complete a mission. No matter how brilliant the drama queen's performance was, Yuanchun remained unmoved.

No, she did have emotions.

After finishing the absorption of the original owner's memories, Yuanchun sighed in her heart: she died too miserably.

The original owner's entire family had died too miserably.

Each one more tragic than the last.

No wonder the original owner's hatred had reached its peak, causing System 007 to pull her in and give her a chance to fulfill her wishes.

After Yuanchun accepted the original owner's memories and felt the overwhelming hatred the original owner held for the scumbag, her anger surged, and she raised her hand, wanting to use lightning to cripple the scumbag.

"Host, don't be impulsive." 007 hurriedly stopped her, "Host, this ordinary small world does not contain powerful energy. Once you use your lightning ability and are detected by the Heavenly Dao of this world, you will be instantly extinguished by it."

Yuanchun hurriedly retracted her ability, black lines appearing on her forehead, "Why didn't you say so earlier?"

Almost.

Just a little bit more.

She would have been destroyed by the Heavenly Dao.

And it would have been a soul-destruction, the kind where not even a scrap of her soul would be left.

007 defended itself aggrievedly, "How was I supposed to know the host was so fierce, wanting to lightning-strike her enemy the moment she arrived?"

Then, it earnestly advised, "Host, the original owner has a family. You cannot change your persona, or the original owner's family will be suspicious. Also, your abilities—it's best not to use them if you don't have to. If you absolutely must, use only a tiny amount, secretly and quietly, in a way that cannot be detected by the Heavenly Dao."

"Got it."