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Rebirth: Pampered by the Lord

She was the Eldest Legitimate Daughter of the General's Mansion, treacherously harmed and died a miserable death. Perhaps moved by pity, heaven granted her rebirth. She returned to four years earlier, not only possessing heterochromia that allowed her to see what others couldn't but also equipped with a portable space. She vowed to make those who hurt her and her mother pay in this life. He was a Prince with a Different Surname from Moli Country, holding military power and commanding awe in all directions. It was said that he had conquered most of Moli Country, and even The Emperor showed him deference. Legend had it he was a bloodthirsty prince who killed without blinking an eye. One day, she encountered a ragged but handsome man on the street, who chased after her, shouting, “My wife, my wife.” The woman said, “Damn it, who is your wife? Aunt isn’t even engaged yet! Go where it’s cool and stay there.” The man responded, “You are my wife, and I've decided to follow you for life.” "A feel-good story, both leads are strong, a pampering love story with 1v1 romance."

Liu Jieli · History
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636 Chs

Chapter 599 Heart-stopping

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"You still have the nerve to talk, see for yourself." With that, General Situ threw the painting right into Lady Tang's face, and then added fiercely, "You better give me a good explanation for this matter."

Confused, Lady Tang picked up the scroll that had been thrown at her face, looked up, and instantly froze, shock overtaking her. Hadn't that wretched woman been dead for over a decade? How could her portrait still exist?

"Old Master, how could the Prince have my sister's portrait? When my sister was alive, the Prince was only a few years old, and he couldn't possibly have seen my sister." Holding the portrait, the more Lady Tang looked, the more alarmed she became—it seemed as if the painting had just been made, and the paper was new.

"She's not Junjun."

"Oh!" Lady Tang let out a sigh of relief, scared to death—she had thought that little cheap person had come back to life.

"It's our daughter."

"Our daughter?"

"To be precise, she's the daughter of Junjun and me."