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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 · Lịch sử
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Chapter 211: Cold and Hungry

The Old Residence

Thinking of her two little grandchildren's plight, Madam Xie felt terribly upset. After a hasty wash following dinner, she retired to her room to rest along with Chuner.

Big Bull and Xuexue were left practicing martial arts in the courtyard.

Ever since Big Bull came to their home, Xuexue, paving the way for her future revenge, did not fear hardship. Every night, in the deep silence, she would have him teach her martial arts to enhance her own strength.

As she was energetically training in the courtyard, a rustling sound from outside the door caught her attention.

"Big Bull," Xuexue pursed her lips at him and glanced toward the door.

Big Bull got the hint and with a swift leap, he was out of the courtyard, standing by the door. He yelled at several shadowy figures, "Who's there, skulking around?!"

"It's... it's... us," came the trembling reply, clearly someone who had been freezing in the cold wind for too long, their speech somewhat slurred.