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Once a person has been a bastard for a long time, God will naturally come to deal with her. But I, Su Xiaojiang, admits: I... Am not that bad. I have always behaved upright, upright, magnanimously, and walked with wind. It's just that when I was young and ignorant, I had some conflicts with the old man in my family. I had been angry with him for a lifetime, and finally asked him to send someone to the black-haired person... That's all. Yes, I am the ultimate bastard... Dead. Who will God spare? But God still didn't let me go, allowing me to take possession of the body of that unlucky child Peizhu and come back to life in Meiyuan. "What's your name?" "Su Xiaojiang." "In the palace, only noble people are worthy of their own names." The immortal-like person had a cold face and indifferent eyes, and handed me a thick shirt. His name is Gu Yuejin, and he is the owner of this plum garden. I managed to get into such trouble with Pei Zhu, an unlucky kid. "Sir, I was wrong -" Gu Yuejin knew that what Su Xiaojiang said were all lies, but the mistake was that he took those lies as truth. How ridiculous.
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