She was the infamous trash of Mo Jing. On the day of their wedding, her fiance had married another woman and even knocked her off the platform with a single palm. He opened his eyes again and returned to the Nirvana Realm! Scoundrel, Pressing white flowers, Fighting the Wicked Mother, Beating up slaves.

Anyone in the world who bullied her, humiliated her, or slandered her would be repaid a hundredfold! Grass bag? She was the one who won the war of words and became famous just like that. Trash? She was the one who planned everything and made decisions! His fiancé was going to turn back? I'm sorry, but I've never been able to eat it. However... "Brother, you are famous for being sick, can you not meddle blindly? "Where are you staying!" A trace of a demonic smile flashed across his cold eyes. "My beloved concubine, whether This King is in good health or not, we'll only know if you 'try' it out."

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