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After ten years of widowhood, my husband who died in battle came back with a pregnant belly of true love. He looked at the woman lovingly. "Ying'er saved my life. I can't bear to have her as a concubine. From now on, we will be equals." He gave me two options with a cold face: one is to have two female servants and one husband, and the other is to pay me to the biggest creditor of the Hou Mansion. Everyone in the Shen family is waiting for me to kowtow and express gratitude. After all, I have been celebrating Shen Xiangxuan for ten years and love him to the core. But I wiped away my tears and turned around and got into the creditor's sedan chair. Not for anything else, just because I heard that the creditor was nine thousand years old, rich, powerful and handsome. Only a fool would not do this kind of good thing, which is to have a wealth of money and wealth without having to have children.

In my grandma's eyes, my brother is the descendant of Wenquxing, and I am the reincarnation of a broom star. My existence is to ward off disasters for my brother. The day before my brother's exam, she would lock me in a small dark room without food or drink: "The more you suffer, the better your brother's exam luck will be!" When my brother would fight with someone, she would take me to the other person's house and kneel down to apologize, letting others take their anger out on me: "Hit her! As long as you calm down, beat her." You can kill her!" When my brother was eighteen years old, the fortune teller said that he was going to die. After hearing this, my grandma pushed me into the dry well at the entrance of the village and said, "Your life is finally put to use. Go down and die for your brother!" I didn't die, but I saw a glittering "Fatebook". I laughed wildly at the bottom of the well: "Grandma, the real death disaster for your most precious grandson has only begun now."