[Thank-You Card synthesis in progress...]
Chuzheng wasn't transported directly but stayed in the dark, with the bastard's voice echoing in her ears.
Thank-You Card?
Clue to the Good Person Card!
[Thank-You Card synthesis successful, current progress 2%.]
Chuzheng: "..."
In the last dimension, weren't there at least a hundred Thank-You Cards?
Only two percent? Are you kidding me?!
[Little Miss, when it reaches ten percent, I'll give you an Identity Fragment, so do your best!!]
Chuzheng: "..." I want to die.
The King's Account didn't respond further, directly transporting her to the next world.
Chuzheng: "..."
Worried about my body... oh spit, my body being cremated.
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When Chuzheng opened her eyes, she found herself sinking continuously, surrounded by water, but these waters were different, like some soft, living beings that wouldn't cause her breathing difficulty yet wrapped around her, moving her towards something.
Chuzheng: "!!!"
