Spend the Spring Festival

[The heroine is not a good person, you are welcome to place your bets] When Jiang Nian was very young, a Taoist priest told her fortune by weighing her bones and told her a life-long misfortune. Since then, my mother died in childbirth and my father was never promoted. Over time, everyone came to believe that Jiang Niangu was weak and wealthy, and the whole family was implicated. The only one who didn't believe this was herself. She lived a very difficult life, but she always had to survive. Therefore, she was not gentle enough, not respectful enough, and not like a lady. She was always seducing one man and then another, and she would not let anyone go as long as she could get along. Everyone gets what they need, and no one suffers anyway. Until one day, four men gathered in front of her, and their varying degrees of anger almost burned her. "What a coincidence," Jiang Nian thought, his skin numb, but he still tried to smile, "Are they all here?"