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Night of the Divorce! A Proud Lady Was Forced to Marry the Emperor's Uncle

In her previous lifetime, Jiang Peihuan was set up by a jerk and died a terrible death. Not only that but even her entire family was annihilated. After becoming eighteen again, she was still the same proud woman who felt no lesser than any other man. Her fiance didn't want to marry her because he thought she was an embarrassment. He came over to call off the engagement and decided to marry her cousin instead. Everyone laughed at her, but she was pleased with the outcome. "Give me 100,000 taels of gold, and I will agree to it." After the wedding was called off, rumors that she was abandoned by her husband were spread in the capital city. Since she couldn't become a consort in Huainan, it'd be difficult for her to get married to anyone else. To everyone's surprise, a noble lord stepped forward. "What's wrong with marrying her?" The dreams of many young women were shattered, but Jiang Peihuan decisively turned the offer down. He was the jerk's uncle, a member of the royal family. He might seem like a noble person, but he had a cruel disposition in reality. She swore to exact revenge on her enemies from her past life and to protect her family. She wanted nothing to do with the royal family. However, one day, she still ended up becoming the lord's consort who was envied by all. By the time Jiang Peihuan realized what had happened, she fumed at the man who lay next to her. ""Xiao Nanye, did you trick me?"" Lord Xiao Nanye, who had always been decisive in his actions, couldn't help but laugh at the sight of his consort throwing a tantrum. He spoke to her in a soft voice, "Please forgive me. You're the only woman I want in this lifetime."

Bai Mifan · Lịch sử
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Then You Don't Have To Live Anymore

Biên tập viên: Dragon Boat Translation

Shortly after, he spoke in a low voice, "Grandmother, if you have any dissatisfaction, just scold me, your grandson. But my mother has respected you for many years. You cannot grind her down without reason."

"I am my mother's child. If you are dissatisfied with her, take it out on me."

"Jun Er, please get up."

Madam Cao, watching this scene, cried and reached out to pull up Cao Jun.

"Good, very good... foolish people, this is the good son you have raised."

Old Madam Cao was so angry that her eyes were filled with blaze. Turning her head, she saw a teacup and grabbed it to throw at Madam Cao.

Seeing this, Jiang Peihuan's eyes were filled with coldness. Lifting her leg, she kicked the teacup aside.

The cup instantly shattered into pieces.

And Madam Cao, looking at the broken cup, was filled with horror.

"Old Madam Cao, do you realize that if this cup had hit Madam Cao, she would have certainly been seriously injured today?"