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The fake daughter vowed that she had been admitted to Qingbei University, sarcastically saying that I could only take the exam at a wild university. I smiled and accidentally dropped my Qingbei admission notice and her 200-point transcript. She caught up with me angrily: "Shen Tingyue, you are shameless."

After I made peace with Zhou Jinan, I returned to the south of the city and reopened a wonton shop. Everyone laughed at the fact that the former Taifu's wife was jealous. She was already an old lady and had a pair of filial and well-behaved children. But he couldn't tolerate his childhood sweetheart, so he took the initiative to divorce her and gave up the wealth he had spent almost half his life. I gave Mrs. Shangshu, who came to see my joke, some chopped green onions that she hated: "Try it, the prince can't eat it even if he wants to." She laughed at me for talking nonsense, but the next day she saw me appearing at the His Majesty's birthday ceremony with a bowl of wonton noodles. At that time, I was sitting alone in the second-class seat next to His Majesty. I looked at the Taifu with his newly arrived wife and my pair of children. I smiled faintly, and then pierced Zhou Jinan's black gauze hat with a sword. "I am not talented, but my official position is one level higher than yours."