"You bitch, it's a blessing you've earned in eight lifetimes to be able to marry Jiaojiao to the Prince of Beidi!" In the ice and snow, the adoptive mother kicked Su Wan out.
In despair, the broken wooden sign in her arms quietly fell.
In an instant, eight hundred imperial guardsmen came through the snow, drew their swords and knelt together: "I've been waiting for help to come, please welcome the ninth princess back to the palace!"
Looking at the adoptive parents who were paralyzed on the ground with fear, Su Wan smiled. Take mine and give it back to me, eat mine and spit it out with interest!
