After learning that her husband had been killed on the front line, Junzhi didn't have time to feel sad. Instead, she breathed a sigh of relief, packed her bags and went to Beijing.
Originally, when she learned a few days ago that she was actually the eldest daughter of a British prince, she hesitated to wait for the letter from home to tell him that she could not delay the divorce any longer.
When she picked him up a year ago, Junzhi thought that if she could recruit him as her husband, life would be easier in the future.
Who would have thought that after getting married to him, this person would be like a mute except for working hard on the couch. He couldn't talk to her, and his life was really miserable.
Now that he has passed away, Junzhi does not intend to remain a widow for him, and has returned to Shengjing to happily become the eldest wife of the Jiang family.
As for this marriage, just pretend it never happened, so as not to delay seeing each other again in the future.
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Shen Sui was recognized by his subordinates on the battlefield. It didn't take long for him to regain his memory. When he was thinking of sending a letter to his family to report that he was safe, his subordinates learned that he was married and feared that it would be difficult for them to do business, so they took it upon themselves to falsely claim that he had died in the battle.
When his class teacher returned to the court, he thought about looking for him again, but he learned that there had been flooding day and night, and the small courtyard had long been burned to ashes, and there must be no one left.
Just when Shen Sui returned to Beijing with despair to report on his duties, he discovered that the newly recognized eldest lady of the British government looked exactly like his late wife.
Even her stepmother is negotiating with her family and wants to marry her to her younger brother.
Well, since you want to enter his house, then it's not about marrying anyone.
So on the night when Junzhi came in, Shen Sui hugged her in front of the window and forced her to look at the moon all night using her most familiar posture.
——The copy was originally written on 24.7.28 And has been retained
Intention: If the white gull is not as powerful as it is, who can tame it thousands of miles away?
