Face-Slapping the Mother and Daughter Who Said I Couldn’t Give Birth to a Nine-Tailed Fox

On the eve of the madam’s coronation, she forced me to drink poisoned wine. Her daughter, a seven-tailed divine fox, plunged a knife into my heart and cut out my inner core. It was all because I was a lowly one-tailed fox, while my younger brother, who had come with me to Qingqiu, was said to be descended from the pure fox clan and had six tails. The madam looked at me coldly and said, “I truly regret marrying you. Without me, how could you ever have had a daughter who was a seven-tailed divine fox?” The daughter I had raised with my own hands crushed my inner core. “If my aunt had given birth to me, my bloodline would definitely be more noble. You don’t deserve to be my father.” When I opened my eyes again, I was back on the day the fox clan chose their husbands. The madam eagerly chose my younger brother, and the daughter got her wish and reincarnated as his child. But when they saw the daughter’s true form, they were stunned.