"Yuan Chun, my family is poor and can't afford the bride price. Maybe... we should break up." Chen Shengjun looked distressed and reluctant.
Yuan Chun, while absorbing the original owner's memories, stared at Chen Shengjun and said softly, "Chen Shengjun, you said break up?"
Chen Shengjun nodded painfully, his voice choked with emotion, "Yuan Chun, I don't want to break up with you either. I can't bear to part with you, but I can't be selfish. I can't hold you back..."
Chen Shengjun was very handsome, with a high, straight nose, well-defined lips, and the square face that was currently popular with women.
His eyes were large and deep; when he looked at Yuan Chun, those eyes seemed to have hooks, deeply captivating her heart.
Ugh...
ugh...
she wasn't that foolish as the original owner, easily seduced by a male actor.
She, Yuan Chun, had seen all kinds of men in the apocalypse over the past ten years. Someone like him wouldn't even be worthy of carrying her shoes in the apocalypse.
Chen Shengjun paused deliberately as he spoke, but seeing that Feng Yuanchun remained unmoved, he grew anxious and slapped himself twice across the face. "Yuanchun, I've wronged you, I'm so sorry, I'm not human, I deserve to be hit, I... Waaah, I really had no choice, my family is too poor, I can't afford the hundred yuan dowry..."
He suddenly knelt on the ground and burst into tears.
"Yuanchun, it's all my fault for being so incompetent, waaah, you're a good girl, if you leave me, you'll definitely marry a better man than me, I... Although I love you very much and want to marry you, I... I can't be selfish, I can only painfully break up with you..."
"Waaah, Yuanchun, we can't be together in this life, but in the next life I'll be reborn into a better family, and I'll definitely marry you then."
A grown man, crying and shedding tears for a woman, his acting skills were truly amazing. No wonder the original owner of this body was so moved that she threw herself into his arms, gave herself to this scumbag, and was ultimately ruined by him and that bitch.
Unfortunately, the current Feng Yuanchun is no longer the original owner of this body, but rather a powerful figure from the apocalypse, Yuanchun, here on a mission. No matter how brilliantly the drama unfolds, Yuanchun remains unmoved.
No, he still has emotions.
After absorbing the original owner's memories, Yuanchun sighed inwardly, "His death was too tragic."
The original owner's entire family died tragically.
Each one more tragic than the last.
No wonder the original owner's hatred reached its peak. Being absorbed by System 007 gave her a chance to fulfill her vow.
After Yuan Chun received the original owner's memories and felt the original owner's overwhelming hatred for the scumbag, her anger surged. She raised her hand, wanting to strike the scumbag with lightning.
"Host, don't be impulsive," 007 hurriedly stopped her. "Host, ordinary small worlds don't have powerful energy. Once you use lightning-type abilities, if the Heavenly Dao of this small world detects it, you will be instantly annihilated."
Yuan Chun hurriedly withdrew her abilities, a black line appearing on her forehead. "Why didn't you say so earlier?"
So close.
Just a little bit more.
She was annihilated by the Heavenly Dao.
Her soul was annihilated, leaving not even a trace of her soul behind.
007 protested pitifully, "How was I supposed to know the host was so powerful, wanting to annihilate the enemy right away?"
Then, it earnestly advised, "Host, the original owner had family. You can't change the character's persona, or they'll become suspicious. Also, it's best not to use your special abilities if possible. If you absolutely must use them, use only a small amount, discreetly, so that the Heavenly Dao can't detect it."
"Understood."