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Once the situation changed, the weak legitimate daughter returned in surprise. Evil aunt, duplicitous? One sword after another will send you to the west. Hypocritical concubine, framed several times? Peel off the beauty skin of your white lotus. In the end, the scumbag stalked and begged for mercy, while the aunt and concubine knelt down and begged for mercy. Forgive? What is that! She only knew that being kind to her enemies was being cruel to herself. Her face is beautiful and unparalleled, but her heart is like the coldest ice in winter. She thought she would grow old alone, but who knew that that man as noble as the moon could not be shaken off like a dog-skin plaster. "You are a femme fatale, and I am a hypocrite." He breathed like orchid, and his eyes were like stars, "We are a match made in heaven." "Yan'er, when I come back, I will marry you with red makeup. I won't treat my wife as equal, I won't take concubines, I won't accept a married woman, I will only love you in this life."