Save the beautiful man who lost his memory and coax him into committing himself. Just as the wedding dress was half done, he regained his memory - it turned out to be a young master from a high family. When she went home with him, she was accused of being a country woman who was only worthy of being a concubine. Concubine? I won't do it. I asked his mother for five hundred taels, then turned around and went to buy a new husband. Spend twenty taels to buy a Hun prisoner named Ajiang, who is tall and strong and can hold the sleeping thief warmly at night. My ex-fiancé came after me and regretted my marriage. I sneered with my pregnant belly. Who cares? Looking back now, those five hundred taels were well spent.
