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Xie Zhiyun chased Ji Tingyan for a year, but he held the fake daughter in his arms and wanted to break off the engagement with her. She readily agreed, only to be laughed at by everyone: This real daughter who grew up in the country should now be waiting like a dog to get back together. The next day, Ji Tingyan appeared at the door of the Poetry Club with a proud attitude. Xie Zhiyun smiled lightly: Ji Tingyan and dogs are not allowed inside. Ji Tingyan looked down upon him: Do you know how to use these methods to refuse and welcome? On the third day, Xie Zhiyun and King Chen of Gaoyang in the clouds were born together. Ji Tingyan sneered coldly: Even a country woman like that wants to rival the God of War, King Chen. On the fourth day, the Xie family came to the door. Ji Tingyan mocked: Xie Zhiyun, you finally couldn't help but come to beg for mercy? Everyone in the Xie family: Oh, we are here to break the engagement. Ji Tingyan panicked: The fake daughter and I were just having fun, I am truly in love with you. King Chen, who was as revered as a god, handed over the wedding invitation: Prince Ji, don't forget to come to Zhiyun and I's wedding day. ...

My sister was only eight years old when she was killed. She was so small, curled up into a ball, and the small schoolbag under her body was full of blood. It was a human being who killed her and became a model student. It took me five years to destroy all his pride.