The legitimate daughter has been exiled. My scumbag father repaid kindness with betrayal and abandoned his wife. My mother was murdered, my stepmother wants me dead, and my sister wants to kill me. They dumped me in the middle of nowhere and left me to fend for myself. No one loves me, no one cares about me. What should I do? Do they still think I'm that little girl they used to bully? Other people transmigrate and get golden fingers at every turn, but I'm the thorn in everyone's side, the one they all want to get rid of. No matter. A 21st-century special forces major has transmigrated into this body. I can hold my own in a palace hall and out in the streets, handle matters of state and military affairs, and beat up thugs. I'll decide how you die. Wait, who is this gorgeous devil of a man? Keeping her cool, the young lady replies, “Who are you?” The devil narrows his eyes. “Your future husband. Wife, let's go to bed!” “Get lost.”
I have seen the most tears. Articles with the most use of paper towels. We will fall in love tomorrow, but we will have so many worries and so many helplessness in life. Aren't my tears worth anything?
I have seen the most tears. Articles with the most use of paper towels. We will fall in love tomorrow, but we will have so many worries and so many helplessness in life. Aren't my tears worth anything?