[This article has been overhauled, please refer to the Jinjiang version]
When Yu Xiu was young, he teased a good-looking beggar.
"If you become successful in the future, I will marry you."
A few years later, the new dynasty changed and the war broke out.
A tall and handsome man, dressed in fine clothes, came to her house with a betrothal gift.
Jiang Yuxiu was trembling with fear.
The man's voice was cold and his face was like the King of Hell: "I'm here to marry you, what are you afraid of?"
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