Jiang Bai traveled through ancient times and became the eldest daughter of a peasant family who had just been divorced and hung herself with a rope.
When I passed through, I met my grandparents and uncle who wanted to sell the two sisters into a brothel.
Jiang Bai rolled up his sleeves, punched each of them, and took back the stolen household registration documents and family property.
The uncle clutched his injured stomach and yelled viciously: "Jiang Bai, if you leave us, just wait to die!"
Waiting to die?
Jiang Bai was happy.
Isn't it just a lean year? How could it be more terrifying than working around the clock? Just plant it and that's it.
I want her to have a part-time job, but it's just farming, and it's not easy to handle.
The more land she planted, the more she married. She married a rich man and picked up a poor prince. She lived a prosperous life.
Cantonese people really can't live up to their embarrassing short hair.