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Everyone in the palace knows that the one with the lowest status is not the abandoned concubine in the cold palace, nor the maid who has not been blessed, but me, the marriage princess sent by the enemy country. When the minister saw me, he sighed: "This business is really not a good deal." The concubines in the harem looked at me with disdain: "With such a beauty, even if I was married before entering the palace, she is worthy of serving the Holy Master with us." Lingchu pinched my chin and said coldly He said coldly: "You are a tribute. I spent a lot of money to buy you. I can do whatever I want." I tried my best to escape, but I never thought that news would come out of the palace - Lingchu spent a lot of money to find a foreign woman with a mole between her eyebrows. That woman is me.

The two people who once looked down upon each other were waiting at the Civil Affairs Bureau to receive a red book and a cute and beautiful baby. The life after that, for Niu Yiyue, a big star with more than 10 million fans on Weibo, is a life of dire straits. Life is infinitely better, as long as there is less Lei Luo. "You asked me today if there is any other relationship between the two of us. I think there must be a relationship in this matter." "For example, our two families are next to each other. You have called me brother since you were a child. In name, we are brother and sister." "Also, the elders have agreed that we will go get the marriage certificate on the 13th, which is next Monday. If we get the marriage certificate, then we will be husband and wife." "Then if I don't get married, will we still have a relationship?" "Oh, your household registration book is with me." "Then can Brother Lei Luo be your partner now?" "That's definitely possible. It must be possible. Only brother Lei Luo can be my partner."

Ling Jie, a 25-year-old leftover woman, has no career and no savings, but because of a phone call, she embarks on a path that will affect her life. Along this path, Ling Jie saw the flaws in her own humanity. When things return to normal, how many people will be able to forget what happened during that period. No, no one can. What you have experienced will remain on your body forever. Those scratches will always be with its owner. As long as you want to forget it, it will pop up to remind you of its existence, forever!