"I dress like a recently abandoned concubine, my family is bare, and my ex-husband and his whole family are waiting to see me starve to death on the street?
Sorry, I improved the soil, cultivated divine seeds, and turned barren mountains and rivers into thousands of acres of fertile farmland, and piles of white rice into golden mountains!
Many years later, my ex-husband led people to block the door and begged me to get back together with tears.
I pointed at the long queue at the door: 'If you want to eat my rice, go to the back and queue first; if you want to be my man, hey, are you worthy?
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