Seven-Old Substitute Marriage: Bringing 100 Billions of Materials and Being Pampered by the Soldiers

The stepsister was reborn, crying and asking for a marriage change: "Huo Wenye has hurt her roots. If she gets married, she will be a widow. I won't do it!" Duan Mumu looked at the tens of billions of material space in his hand and smiled: "Okay, I will be the widow." Who knew that on the wedding night, the style of painting changed suddenly! The legendary cold and inhumane Huo Wenye blocked her in the corner of the bed with moisture all over his body. Eyes fierce: "I heard that everyone calls you the little widow?" The next day, Duan Mumu held her waist that was about to break and gritted her teeth: "Where did the person who spread the rumors die? He's just a banker!" Neighbor Sister-in-law Wang wanted to see a joke: "Oh, Mu Mu's face is so rosy. Didn't you sleep well last night?" "Yeah, Wen Ye is too clingy. It's been a long time~" Watching Duan Mumu live in the villa, eat lobster, and be held in the palm of his heart by the chief. The stepsister who was eating pickles in the courtyard fainted in the toilet: "What about being a widow as promised? Why did she give birth to triplets?!"