Dong Jiaojiao was reborn. First, she cut off the scumbag’s manhood and fed it to the wild dogs. Then, she was ordered to marry a cripple!
What? He was ugly, useless, vicious, and cruel? A powerful man with a high position who was lecherous by nature?
Was she going to spend her married life waiting on him hand and foot?
Dong Jiaojiao glanced in confusion at Xiao Tiance, who was wiping her feet. “So, which one of us is the ancestor here?”
Beneath the warm red wedding curtains, Dong Jiaojiao gazed at Xiao Tiance’s exquisite features, her interest piqued. “How about we both put in some effort and become ancestors together!”
