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How stupid she was in her previous life, thinking that so many "accidental encounters" were a gift from God rather than someone taking advantage of her. In this life, she wants all their plans to fail. She wants to subvert the world and live wantonly. She also wants to protect the man who loves her to the core, and she wants to be his wife in this life and grow old together. Every time he dreams about her, he wants her to belong to him alone. "My husband is sick and has reached his bones." "Where is it, let me see." "My heart, can you check it for me?"...

Legend has it that Mrs. Gu Ye was ruthless, murderous, and vulgar. "My wife's name is Ke Tian Ke Sa, do you deserve to know?" Until her vests fell off one by one. Is he the heir to a wealthy family? A great driver? Gold medal designer... Mr. Gu couldn't sit still anymore, "Daughter-in-law, do you think I, a durian, can kneel properly?"

[Song of selling newspapers] An Mo Ci, Nie Er's music, orchestrated by Jiang Weimin, soloist: Liao Mingxia La la la! La la la! I'm a little expert in selling newspapers Don't wait for dawn to wait for the newspaper to be dispatched Walking and calling Today's news is really good Seven copper coins buy two newspapers. La la la! La la la! I'm a little expert in selling newspapers Running around the streets in heavy wind and rain If you can't walk well, you might slip. The mud and water all over the body makes people laugh Hungry and cold, only I know La la la! La la la! I'm a little expert in selling newspapers Running around the streets withstanding hunger and cold Can't eat well, can't sleep well To whom can I report my painful life? One day the light will come [Listen to mom talking about the past] Guan Hua, lyrics by Zhai Xixian, music by Di Qian, orchestration by He Qiuwen The moon moves through the white lotus-like clouds The evening breeze carries bursts of happy singing We sit next to a tall pile of grain Listen to mom talk about the past At that time, my mother had no land All life lies in two hands Sweat flows in the landlord's fiery fields Mom was eating wild vegetables and chaff The winter snowstorm howls like a wolf Mom is wearing tattered single clothes She went to sew a fox fur robe for the landlord Falling down on the snow, cold and hungry How many hard years have passed Mom was just looking forward to the good times today buzz buzz