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Shen Jue, the legitimate son of the Shen family, grew up in a wealthy family. He studied under famous teachers and held important positions in the court at a young age. The family had already paved the way for him to become a successful person.
Everyone said that Shen Jue was like the snow on the high mountains, lonely and cold, unstained by dust.
Only he knew that he had a shady beast in his heart.
The elder brother passed away suddenly, leaving behind the widowed sister-in-law, who was as weak as a willow tree, with a low eyebrow and a submissive attitude, waiting for others to tease her.
Shen Jue was holding incense in front of the mourning hall and saw her kneeling beside the coffin in plain clothes, like a fragile porcelain doll.
He suddenly remembered.
A year ago, it was also his brother's wedding night. Xu was a mother-in-law and a maid who was not familiar with the situation of the Shen family. The bride who was supposed to be sitting in his brother's room, accidentally stopped in front of Shen Jue's courtyard.
The eyes behind Que Fan looked at him timidly.
Today, my brother's coffin has not yet been buried.
The clan elders are already discussing her whereabouts, speaking scornfully, treating her as a relic that can be disposed of at will.
Shen Jue lowered his eyes and sat silently, watching with cold eyes.
Finally, the widowed sister-in-law took a piece of paper and Li Shu and left.
When everyone was about to forget that there was a concubine in the house, they didn't expect that Li Baozhu came back.
As Shen Jue's fiancée.
The whole hall was dead silent.
Facing all the horrified looks, he walked up to her step by step, leaned down, and whispered in a voice that only the two of them could hear:
"Sister-in-law," he smiled without warmth, "this time, the sedan chair should be lifted to the right place."
Weak, kind, dull and honest person
"Sister-in-law was born to be my wife."
｜Take by force｜Gorgeous
Uncle-sister-in-law's immoral literature
1v1, female is not male c, he
The copy was written on December 15, 2025, and has been archived.
Concept: Love can cross mountains and seas
