After Giving up Supporting Poor Scholars, I Kicked Them Out of My House
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In the beggar's den, the two poor scholars I sponsored were staring at me with disgust on their faces. Brother: "A gentleman doesn't eat what he comes for. If it wasn't for Qingqing, how could we accept your charity!" Brother: "If you don't allow Qingqing to enter the prime minister's house, we will never go back with you, a bitch!" If it were in the previous life, I would have coaxed them with nice words and apologized proactively. But when I am reborn, I just want to be an evil ghost crawling out of hell and make these three bad men and women pay the price for bullying and humiliating me in my previous life. Under their stunned eyes, I was helped by the maid to board the soft sedan. "In that case, then you all stay in the beggar's den and compete with wild dogs for food!" "After all, I am a noble daughter of a prince, and I am not worthy of your liking because I smell like copper."
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