In the last life, my sister-in-law and I met a poor scholar who was being hunted by his enemies.
My sister-in-law thought he was dirty and smelly, so she drove him away with a whip.
It was I who stopped her and helped the scholar escape.
Unexpectedly, the poor scholar later went to high school and became the counselor of the Seventh Prince, with a promising future.
He married me as his wife, and we were very affectionate and affectionate after the marriage.
In this rebirth, my sister-in-law took the lead and used her body to block Song Yuhuai's knife.
"Don't waste your efforts. He won't love you."
"Even if he marries you, he will abandon you, this poor wife, when he becomes successful."
In the hospital, the eldest sister rolled her eyes and sneered, "This time, it's my turn to have a good life. You are just a slave's daughter, are you worthy of competing with me? Go to hell."
I didn't argue with her, but smiled and gave in.
We are all people who have been reborn. Don't you still have some idea in your mind whether a man is trustworthy or not?
