Mei Xing, in an attempt to maintain her composure, absentmindedly played with her beautiful ebony hair. The weight of the situation pressed upon her, pushing her towards a decision she despised. "No, have I wronged you in some way that you are willing to subject me to this torment?" she responded, her voice tinged with defiance. The sweet reason seemed to escape her mother as she pleaded desperately, "Oh, my baby, please consider this. Please, please, I beg of you." Mei Xing couldn't deny the deplorable nature of the polyandrous marriage that awaited her. It felt like an inescapable curse, an undesired fate. Reluctantly, Mei Xing agreed, her voice laced with resignation. "Okay, Mother...I... I agree," she conceded, her resolve adopted with a heavy heart. "Yes, yes, yes! I am proud of my little princess!" Mother Mei Ling exclaimed with delight, her fingers gently squeezing Mei Xing's soft cheeks.
My Three Obsessive Magnate Husbands Are Infatuated With My Beauty
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