After Rebirth, I Gave up Five Million Cripples to My Cousin
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My cousin and I have been arguing for two lives about who should marry the cripple who won the lottery at the east end of the village. I won the first life. The lame man gave my family a huge amount of betrothal gifts, and he was very obedient to me after our marriage. He even brought me foot-washing water to the bedside. But just when I opened his locked cellar out of curiosity, the usually honest cripple actually smashed my skull with a hoe. After my brain burst and I was reborn, I cried and gave up the opportunity to "enjoy happiness" to my cousin. "Sister, your family is in trouble. This lame man is rich and caring, so you should marry him." Unexpectedly, a month later, my cousin was made into a "human stake" and sealed with cement at the door of the cellar. When the light came back to her, she laughed miserably and vomited blood. "I just tripped at the entrance of the cellar, and he buried me alive to guard the door for that thing inside!" When I opened my eyes again, the matchmaker came to us happily again and asked who of us wanted to enjoy the blessing. My cousin and I looked in the direction of the cellar and our legs were too weak to stand up. It's not the cripple who wants a wife at all, it's the thing in the cellar who wants a wife! ...
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