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Dating My Scumbag Ex's Uncle

She was forced by her husband and his mistress to jump into the sea and commit suicide, only to be rescued and taken care of by the jerk's uncle for seven years. He had become her backer and protected her meticulously. For seven years, no one dared to look down on her. Her reputation was tarnished. She had a miscarriage and divorced before. The scumbag ex-husband was also his nephew. On the other hand, he would not marry anyone other than her. He did not care about rumors and barbaric words, and for this, he did not hesitate to go against the entire clan. … Initially, she thought that the most tragic thing in life was to love the wrong person. Later on, she realized that it wasn't. It turned out that the most tragic thing was that you finally found true love, but at that time, you were covered in wounds. She was as cold as ice and he was passionate as fire. She had persisted for seven years, and so had he. In the end, she still lost to that persistent flame and agreed to marry him. However, the night before they were about to go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get their marriage certificate, she woke up and returned ten years ago. That year, she was in the prime of her youth. She was still as beautiful as ever, and her youth was not wasted. That year, he was handsome and promising. She looked at herself in front of the mirror and silently cried. "Uncle, this time, I'll give you the best.”

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Sadness

I tilted my head and gave her a fake smile. Then, I took the broccoli out of the plate.

Mrs. Ma Ji said, "Nanxing, broccoli is very nutritious."

I picked up a piece of lettuce with my chopsticks. As I ate, I mumbled, "I know, but I don't like it."

Mrs. Ma Ji advised me, "Even if you don't like it, you should eat more. Don't be picky."

Before I could say anything, my uncle said, "Let her be. If she doesn't like it, then so be it. What's the big deal? There is other nutritious food!"

I nodded in agreement.

Mrs. Ma Ji said, "If you pamper her like this, she'll become a more picky eater in the future."

My uncle waved his hand. "So what? It's not like she can't afford it."

Mrs. Ma Ji had no choice but to give up. That was the truth of our lives.

Uncle pampered me without any principles. He would give me the moon if I wanted it. Mrs. Ma Ji wanted to discipline me, but she didn't have the right to do so.