Chapter 115

After a generation of vampire queens were reborn in a dream drunk, they lived a life of tearing white lotus flowers with their hands, stepping on scumbags with their feet, counterattacking school bullies, slapping weaklings in the face, and getting a gold agent by chance. The ancestor of the living vampires.

It's a bit boring to live these days, and from time to time, she will tease this sullen, abstinent iceberg president.

Unexpectedly, she would be suppressed instead of flirting. One day when she came home and looked at a photo of the deceased, she couldn't help but feel a little complicated.

Her deadly enemy in the previous life, the dog man who took her life, turned out to be her great ancestor!

(End of this chapter)

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