Love is Painful When Parting, but Dreams Are Long for the Rest of Life
by Tata
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On the day of my birthday, I drank the tonic soup sent by the young prince. Blood surged out from under my body, and the fetus in my belly immediately turned into dirty blood. He looked at me struggling and calling for help with cold eyes, his face full of viciousness. "Don't think that just because you have a face like my mother's concubine, you can replace her in our hearts." "You are a vicious and thoughtful woman, I wish I could tear off your face, I wish I could kill you!" The warm blood flowed out of my body, taking away the last bit of warmth in my heart. Look at this child that I worked so hard to raise. I have no resentment or sadness. "Don't worry, I will leave on my own and won't stay here to be an eyesore."
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