Don't Blame You

About This Novel

I married Xu Jia. On the wedding day, everyone praised my mother for being lucky, with a handsome son, a rich wife, and a strong alliance. When people asked her how she got me to submit, she proudly shared her experience. "Cry, hunger strike, die, live broadcast on the Internet." The relatives suddenly realized that this was not just crying, making trouble, and hanging themselves, plus the coercion of public opinion. Relatives and friends were eating, drinking, singing and dancing, it was so lively. No one noticed that the groom had long since disappeared.

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