The first meeting was at a small bar. A friend nudged his arm, smiling somewhat suggestively: A woman like Daisy Ginger should be kept in a vase, constantly admired, and toyed with at any moment.
At that time, she seemed to be drunk and was persuaded by her friend to take to the dance floor and perform a dance.
He propped up his face, watching the glamorous woman with casual indifference under the dazzling lights.
Daisy Ginger.
The name is spicy enough.
The figure.
Also spicy enough.
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Banyan City’s young Master Wen, afflicted with a severe illness, was deemed by doctors at birth to not live past the age of thirty. He lived capriciously up to the age of twenty-five, never imagining he’d encounter such a dilemma in his lifetime—if he were to die, what would happen to the little demon at home who creates chaos and mischief without his protection, and ends up bringing harm upon herself when he’s no longer there to shield her?

Before the brain could even register it, her body's instincts had already responded—


She forcefully flung off the "rope" that was crawling along her arm, but it didn't come off. The next second, she only felt a numbness on her wrist, followed by a sharp, piercing pain. A bright green thing swiftly slid off her wrist and darted under her bed like lightning.


She finally screamed out in terror, collapsing onto the floor with her legs weak. Elena heard her screams and immediately opened the door of the room next door, rushing over.


Seeing Daisy kneeling on the floor, she tried to help her up, only to hear Daisy, pale-faced, gasping: "Snake... there's a snake in the room..."


Upon hearing this, Elena's legs also gave way. She used all her strength to drag Daisy to the door, quickly shut it, and squatted down to check on the shivering Daisy.


Chapter 492 - Bitten by a snake