Your White Moonlight is Fake, but I Am the Real Daughter of the Mu Family
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On the night of our wedding anniversary, Shen Shichuan gently put the diamond necklace I prepared on Su Yao in front of me. He said that this necklace is too expensive and not worthy of my status. Only a daughter of a famous family like Su Yao is worthy of it. When I reached out to get the necklace back, Shen Shichuan slapped me in the face and scolded me for being ungrateful. "How dare you, a bastard who crawled out of the slums, compete with me for a man?" Su Yao, wearing a million-dollar dress, looked down at me. "Are you worthy of being called Mrs. Shen?" Shen Shichuan sneered. "I only married you to pay off my debt. Who do you think you are?" "Get out of here if you know better. Don't let us drive people away." Su Yao caressed Shen Shichuan's chest, her eyes as contemptuous as looking at a bed bug. I clenched my fists, my nails dug into my flesh, and my chest felt like a gash had been torn open. Tears blurred my eyes, but I bit my lips tightly, not wanting the two beasts to see their embarrassment. At that moment when my heart was filled with despair, I vowed to make them pay and taste hell.
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