After being poisoned and selling milk to brothels for five years, I was immersed in the mortal world and saw clearly the joys and sorrows of life. I also see clearly the fickleness and lack of righteousness in this world, and I have always felt like I have forgotten. It turns out that I have forgott
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Chapter 1: Past and Present Lives
Chapter 4: Plum Blossom Diagram
Chapter 5: I'm Just Me
Chapter 6: Juezi Tang Medicine
Chapter 7: Medication
Chapter 9: Free Body
Chapter 10: Encountering Old Friends on the Road
Chapter 11: Big Brother Joins the Army
Chapter 12: Return to Lihua Village
Chapter 3: Unfavored
Chapter 13: Return to Lihua Village 1
Chapter 15: The Wang Family's Suffering
Chapter 17: Blue Father Searching for People
Chapter 18: This is Daya's Eyes
Chapter 20: Buying Ice Tomatoes on sticks
Chapter 21: Wang Dabao's Resentment
Chapter 23: Renting Pavements 2
Chapter 22: Renting Pavements 1
Chapter 24: Official Business
Chapter 25: Stealing Craftsmanship
Chapter 33: Work to offset debts
Chapter 14: Return to Lihua Village 2
Chapter 26: Starting a New House
Chapter 16: Lan Xiaoya Returns to the Village
Chapter 28: Private Schools
Chapter 29: Ten Liang Gratitude Silver
Chapter 30: Unnamed Draft 1
Chapter 32: Turns out there were villains at work
Chapter 8: Innocence
Chapter 65: Return to Before Liberation
Chapter 35: Discovered in the Mountains
Chapter 39: Blue Old Lady's Splash
Chapter 41: Breaking the Leg Bones
Chapter 40: Selling Mountain Goods
Chapter 42: Fang Zige to the Village
Chapter 43: Gai Workshop
Chapter 44: Building Workshops
Chapter 36: The Seller
Chapter 47: Jar
Chapter 82: covered in blood
Chapter 49: Making Furniture
Chapter 46: Red Fruit
Chapter 45: Noodle Fruit
Chapter 50: Baking Bread
Chapter 52: Completion of Houses
Chapter 53: Ceramic Tiles
Chapter 55: Limestone 2
Chapter 54: Limestone 1
Chapter 58: Meteorite
Chapter 85: Buying a Carriage
Novel Introduction
After being poisoned and selling milk to brothels for five years, I was immersed in the mortal world and saw clearly the joys and sorrows of life. I also see clearly the fickleness and lack of righteousness in this world, and I have always felt like I have forgotten. It turns out that I have forgotten my former self, a wealthy family heiress, a top tier superstar, and an ace assassin. The flower queen in the building, who exactly is she, perhaps not at all, she is just a peasant girl. One day, a scholar said he wanted to warm her heart?