After Five Years of Being a Slave, the Whole Capital Kneeled Down and Begged Me Not to Marry.

[Torture first, then pleasure, Family Crematorium] Su An was picked up and raised in the general's mansion for ten years. It was only when the real daughter returned home to look for relatives that she learned that she was a fake daughter. Overnight, everything she owned became Su Qingqing's. As soon as Su Qingqing burst into tears, her brother made her kneel in the snow all night while her childhood sweetheart, the Ninth Prince, looked on coldly. Until she was sold into a brothel as a slave, no one cared about her for five years, and she watched helplessly as her sweetheart entered into an engagement with Su Qingqing. Someday five years from now. The aloof prince of the General Mansion knelt in front of her and kowtowed: "An'an, you are the only one in my heart from beginning to end!" The general's wife clutched Bai Ling and begged her to death: "An'an, it's all my mother's fault. Don't be stubborn anymore." As the prince, the Nine-Xian King looked at her on the high platform in chains: "An'an, I don't believe you are so cruel. Do you and I really have no sympathy at all?" If you can't tell the difference, go to hell to talk about it. Her heart was dripping with blood from those five years of torture, and disappeared completely as she fell off the cliff. Su An finally met a man who treated her sincerely. She had never smiled so happily, but it was a pity that they would never see it again...