Three-year-old Su Zuimo believes that the happiest thing is to act coquettishly in her mother's soft arms, without Su Qishan, a nasty person who competes with her, snatches her dolls, and calls her a slug with a look of contempt; six-year-old Su Zuimo thinks that the happiest thing is that there is no Aunt Cui nagging her in the back, forcing her to learn knitting, and no father asking her to recite poems every day. She has no husband to urge her to study music, chess, calligraphy and painting every day; twelve-year-old Su Zuimo longs for freedom, and she does not want to marry into the palace as a victim of her father's struggle for power, let alone hope that the man who was once her brother-in-law can give her happiness; fifteen-year-old Su Zuimo lost everything overnight, her family love left her, and her self-righteous love was only ridiculed.
Now, she got everything she wanted. She slept next to the man she once loved deeply every day, and had many opportunities to kill him. However, she didn't. Su Zuimo smiled, a smile without any warmth. She thought: This time, how about I trample your feelings under my feet?
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