Once the soul pierced through, the little Xianggong looked like a goblin, and there were three little bastards.
My little husband wanted to kill me every day, "Little cabbage, the ground is yellow, no one cares, no one loves".
"Mom, daddy is bad, let's go with you and don't want daddy anymore."
A certain man's face darkened "...".
He picked her up and said, "A few more, I don't want these leaky little cotton-padded jackets."
Three years later, Su Qingran was spitting out melon seed peels, and a certain man was serving her carefully, "It's all my fault that these little bastards broke my wife's treasure, my husband will deal with them now."
"Shen Danian, how old are you, and yet you blame Zaizai? Kneel down for me today."
This is how this happy, joyful life begins.
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