Transmigrating into the Cannon Fodders Daughter

Chapter 1

Li Xiao felt a splitting headache as if there were ten thousand camels rampaging in her mind.

It's the chatterbox's fault! If it hadn't been chattering non-stop while she was battling, she wouldn't be unfocused and get seriously injured from the backlash of misreading the spell.

At the same time, there seemed to be a lot of bits and pieces stuffed into her head. Scenes flashed quickly as if it was a movie playing. But she could not see the specific content. In the dim light, Li Xiao heard a voice from outside.

"Nan Jue, it's my bad. I should have treated the crew for a meal first, otherwise, Xiao Xiao wouldn't be suffering like this." The soft voice mixed with sob and guilt pierced into her ears. It sounded touching.

"Jia Yin, how can I blame you? After being brainwashed by her mother, she wouldn't accept your kindness. Last time when you kindly gave her a recommendation, not only did she not appreciate it, she also said bad things behind your back. She really thinks the world revolves around her. This time ought to be a lesson for her. "

"She is a child, after all, and is not sensible yet. How can we as elders deliberate with her so much."

"She's already an adult! If she is one bit sensible like Fei Fei, I will feel at ease. Hmph! Without letting her suffer, she would really think she has the skill and everyone would submit to her."

"Fei Fei has suffered with me since she was a child, so how could she compare with Xiao Xiao."

"I was wrong. I should have found you earlier. Fei Fei must be feeling aggrieved."

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When she heard this conversation, Li Xiao felt her anger soaring to the sky which almost burnt away her reason. She only wanted to tear the speaker's mouth.

She soon realized that this sudden emotion did not belong to her. Her mind seemed to have exploded, making her dizzy. The next second, she opened her eyes and the high ceiling entered her sight. While she was lying on the soft bed, a faint scent lingered between her nose. Li Xiao did not know much on perfumes, but she felt the smell was very fresh and elegant. It refreshed the soul.

She turned her head and happened to witness the two of them snuggling at the head of the bed. The appearance of the woman wasn't particularly outstanding. The facial features can only be said to be delicate. Its winning factor was her fair and clear skin. Paired with the delicate temperament, she can be called a beauty. Because of good maintenance, one can't see her age from her appearance.

The man's face was handsome. His eyes were cold and carried an aura of superiority. The glances at her revealed contempt and looming displeasure.

She didn't know either of them.

The woman found that she had woke up and pushed the man. Her white cheeks were stained with red, as if embarrassed to show affection in front of others. The man pinched his eyebrows slightly. His arms wrapped around her waist possessively.

Li Xiao didn't bother with them: She scanned her surroundings. A bright room. Under her was a big bed enough for five people to lie down. Obviously expensive furniture in the room. This completely unfamiliar environment made her vigilant and careful. How did she get here? Was she saved by someone?

Subconsciously, she touched her pocket, only to find that the blood-stained magic robe was already replaced.

No, not just the clothes, the body also wasn't hers.

Li Xiao's pupil widened silently. She examined her slender, jade-like hands. These hands would be owned by people who would never have to fend for themselves. Unlike her, there were no flaws or callus at all. Li Xiao learned magic from an early age and had a lot to battles with ghosts and demons. There were many scattered wounds on her body. For example, there was a pale pink long scar on the back of her hand that never faded.