Tang Yuer
by Deng Xinning
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"Monk, wouldn't you be my husband? Why are you running away?" I rested my chin on the man's shoulder and looked at him with a smile. The man closed his eyes and shook his shoulders, "Girl, please respect yourself." "Self-respect?" I sneered and raised my hand to scratch the man's bare back. "You broke off the engagement, broke the contract, came to this barren mountain to become a monk, and made me lose face. What do you mean to me about self-respect? Now that I'm here, why don't you dare to open your eyes and look at me?" The man was silent, and I turned my head and rubbed his neck affectionately. My appearance is extremely beautiful, and I have been praised by people since I was a child. Now that I am so charming, I don't believe that this man is Liu Xiahui who is still pregnant. "Tang Yu'er, stop torturing him, I am Chen Zhan, and I am the one who regretted your marriage and broke the marriage!" I turned around following the sound, and my expression was blank for a moment. The Chen family said that the most beautiful monk in the temple is my fiancé. The monk standing at the door and glaring at me looked a little apologetic, not as handsome as the monk beside me.
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