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Zhao Jinan was forced to marry Lu Zhi, the second generation ancestor who was despised by everyone in Jiangcheng. Because of the old man, the two of them have to act out the drama of deep love between husband and wife every day after marriage. She directs plays and he visits classes. When he was on a business trip, she accompanied him. The two went on a trip together, she posted photos on Weibo, and he officially forwarded them. When he returned home, he was blocked by reporters at the airport for interviews. Zhao Jinan was shy and smiled sweetly in Lu Zhi's arms. "My husband is very kind to me. Look at this necklace, he paid a high price of 30 million to buy it for me!" As soon as this statement came out, the topic went up the trending search. But no one knew that as soon as they left the airport, one went to the restaurant to meet his ex-girlfriend, and the other went to the coffee shop to meet his senior... They all had their own fun, but someone was moved and upset. As soon as the one-year wedding date came, Zhao Jinan knocked on the door and went to the man's study. He smiled harmlessly, "Husband, are you free tomorrow? It's time for us to get divorced!" Lu Zhi stood up and came over to push her aside, his thin lips curled up and he smiled evilly. "Mrs. Lu, please give me a child instead of divorce, okay?"

In Bahuang, everyone is eager for a magic lamp with long lanterns; her body is filled with the wild blood of the white fox, but she was raised by the most noble and graceful person; he is a noble prince of a great king, but he is also like a handsome young man, charming and elegant , wandering around; whether it was coincidence or premeditation, the two formed a blood alliance and went through hardships together: ① Her coffin was waiting for him quietly outside the city, and he rode out of the city on a big horse to marry her, and finally came to keep his appointment in the Yuan Dynasty that year. ②There are twins named Fu Rong in the city, one is the most talented woman, the other is the most courteous courtesan, the last one is disfigured and goes crazy, and the other is killed in chaos. ③When he came to the city, she held the lantern she had used when she first met him to fight, but he was no longer in her eyes. ④ "His regret is you, and his regret is also you. What about you? What would you do if it happened again." "I will let him go, and I will also beg him to let me go."