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Feng Qingming originally thought that she was the most talented person in the world, but it wasn't until she met Mu Yuan that she realized that she had little knowledge. The first time she competed with Mu Yuan, she lost after seventy-three rounds. The second time she competed with Mu Yuan, she lost again after hundreds of rounds. She was seriously injured on the bed, but Mu Yuan did not forget to remind her that fifty times of "Qi Zhen Xuan Fa" would be handed in tomorrow. With tears in her eyes, Feng Qingming reluctantly finished copying the remaining fifteen times. The third time...?

Yu Xili accidentally rescued Lin Jinyu, the seventh prince of the dynasty. From then on, Lin Jinyu relied on her. "Princess has become heavier recently." Lin Jinyu carried his sleepy daughter-in-law back to the house. Yu Xili muttered: "It's not that I'm heavier, it's that the ball of flesh in my belly is heavier again. Try for yourself what it feels like to have a ball of flesh in your belly." Lin Jinyu lowered his head and smiled: "When the meatball in your stomach comes out, I will definitely teach him a lesson." Yu Xili had fallen asleep in his arms, nestling in his arms like a child. Holding Yu Xili in his arms, Lin Jinyu felt that nothing mattered anymore. With the "big child" in his arms, nothing like the throne could compare to her.