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She is the daughter of a rich family and the young master's right-hand man. On her birthday, she is given a gift from her lover - personally send her to the West! The sky has no eyes! She was reborn, but she looked at the sky with tears - why was Mao reborn in the house of his enemy? Still a half-way concubine! Framed by a group of girls, the father is cold-hearted and defensive, the brother-in-law is contemptuous and hostile, and conspiracies surround him - are the relatives ruthless at all times, is the original person too awesome, or is the life experience too weird? She is fighting every step of the way, killing gods when she encounters them, and killing Buddha when she encounters them. I will smile to the sky with my sword across my head - I will use your daughter's body to avenge me! Cool! After clearing away the doubts and uncovering the mystery of her original life experience, the truth turned out to be so cruel - she might as well have killed herself! You learn a lesson, and you are no longer emotional, but the cold master has an ambiguous attitude - so what... I'll rest, you can do whatever you want! A distinguished third prince popped out somewhere, and the peacock opened its tail and fluttered around - if you want to open its tail, you must first keep your mind straight, and then queue up! The lover who killed her previous life jumped out and said that she looked like a beloved old friend - nonsense, the same person, how could it be different? However, should she let him die in silence just like he killed her, not knowing why she killed him until his death? Excerpt from the small theater: The moon is bright and the wind is clear, so it is not suitable to kill people, nor is it suitable to bathe in mountain streams... Well, it is not suitable either! .... She stared at the half of her strong body exposed in the deep water, and cursed in a low voice: "Unlucky!" A smile flashed through the man's cold eyes, and he asked seriously: "When a man and a woman meet, do you promise with your body, or do I promise with my body?" Jiang Dongzhu grinded his teeth: "Is there any difference?" A certain man nodded: "You promise with your body, you don't need to bring a dowry, but I promise with your body, and I bring my own dowry!" Jiang Dongzhu: "Excuse me, young master, why do you agree to marry me?" A certain young master said arrogantly: "My martial arts skills are invincible, I am proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting, I can play in the kitchen, go out in the hall, serve as a human shield, keep my bed warm, and more importantly, the dowry is rich and unmatched!" Jiang Dongzhu choked two mouthfuls of water: "You are so omnipotent, what do you want me to do?" A certain young master squinted his eyes coldly: "Yin and yang need to be reconciled!"

Some things and some people, once mentioned, are heartbreaking. "Su Moyu, do you know what loneliness is?" "..." "The long night, the sound of rain, the scorching sun gradually fades away. If you want to be more specific, it means being alone, alone, with the night as your companion. If you want to be more specific, it means turning around the lamp and looking back without seeing you." This is an entanglement of love and hate. It is obvious that they are two people who are inseparable and inseparable. However, they can meet but cannot get together, but they are addicted to it and cannot escape. "Su Moyu, do you know how much I hope that I have never met you in this life?" "Mu Yuan, you are drunk." The flowers fall and I don't know anyone's sorrow, but the sweet-scented osmanthus blooms all over the sky year after year. "This year's flowers... Will not bloom again."