Wu Qing'er opened her eyes and looked at herself. She didn't understand how she had become an abandoned concubine in ancient times. She was miserable and found that not only had she become the antidote to her own sister, but she also had to deal with the cold-blooded, ruthless and paranoid prince. In order to have a warm meal, , to stop herself from bleeding blood for her sister to drink, she also worked hard to make a fortune and develop minerals. Wu Qing'er's mouth was bloodshot and she put a dagger on Huo Wenyi's chest. She smiled evilly, and the pain of tearing out her heart will be paid back a hundred times.
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I must write about the divorce, and write about a particularly perfect male god for Qing'er, who will pamper her and love her.
I must write about the divorce, and write about a particularly perfect male god for Qing'er, who will pamper her and love her.