City: the Story of the Son-In-Law's Cultivation into Immortality

"Trash! I was blind before I asked you to be my son-in-law. I don't know how Lingqing thought he could like you, a trash." OK! Mom, don't argue with a loser... Men are already numb to scolding and cold looks; he walked straight to the kitchen with the fruit plate in hand. "Qing'er, just wait a little longer. Soon I will prove to the world that the man you are interested in is not a worthless waste..." This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.