Yue Yue did not have the luxury to sit around and think about the system's bullshit mission.
Avoid marriage? What a joke. She almost laughed.
The system really had the nerve to throw a mission at her like this, as if she were casually choosing a side quest in a game, not being locked inside a golden cage, waiting to be sold off.
It didn't care where she was. It didn't care what was happening to her.
It didn't care if she cried, screamed, or died. It only wanted one thing: mission completion.
Yue Yue cursed it silently and viciously.
She cursed the system's entire generation. She cursed the creator of this trash world. She cursed every idiot who thought this was the "destiny of this world."
"Yeah, sure," she sneered internally.
"Let me just politely avoid marriage while I'm being kidnapped and guarded by murder robots."
As if she had a choice.
She was still grumbling inside her head when...
She stiffened. Her eyes snapped open.
