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Transmigration: The Evil Mother-In-Law Is Actually Innocent!

Zhulan, in a transmigration novel about a supporting female's counterattack through farming, managed a triple leap: getting married, bearing children, and becoming a mother-in-law. The point to focus on: She became the wicked mother-in-law from the counterattack stories. From 26 to 36, not to mention, with six kids in tow, two daughters-in-law, a few grandkids, and a still-living husband—emphasis on the fact that he's not her original spouse, but the one who trapped her into transmigration. Only after becoming the original body did Zhulan realize she was miserably tricked by her two daughters-in-law. The elder daughter-in-law had a loud voice, complete with a 'brain-enhancing' feature—it turned every little issue into a big deal once it reached her mouth. The younger daughter-in-law was timid and weak, bursting into tears at the drop of a hat, perfectly crafting the image of Zhulan as a wicked mother-in-law. Zhulan, ".......This life is really unbearable." Someone, "You still have me." Zhulan, "Ha, you're the one who screwed me over the most!" Someone, "......"

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Chapter 211 Bottom Line_1

Zhulan's eyes carried a smile; she knew Lady Li would come over, "Yes."

Lady Li entered, clutching her clothes, wanting to speak but feeling timid, awkwardly currying favor, "Mother, you must be tired from sewing clothes today; let me rub your shoulders."

Zhulan fell silent. If Lady Li had chosen another way to please her, Zhulan might have teased her, but she couldn't enjoy Lady Li's massages. Her skills were honed on the eldest son, whose tough skin and thick flesh still ached terribly, and Zhulan, with her delicate frame, could bear it even less. She tapped her fingertips against the edge of the heated brick bed, "Take it."

Only then did Lady Li notice the purse by her mother-in-law's hand, and she was instantly moved, realizing her mother-in-law had seen through her desires and was merely waiting for her to come over. She clutched the purse with delight, "Mother, you are so good to me; thank you, Mother."