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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 · 历史言情
分數不夠
661 Chs

Chapter 609 Firewood Room

The Mo Family

That morning, Madam Ruan, who had almost spent a month lying in the firewood chamber, finally left the stinky, mosquito-filled chamber.

She had scarcely been able to get up and move about, and wanted to rush back to her previous room to explain the incident with the fake mage to Mo Daoyan.

Over the last month, as Madam Ruan lay in the firewood chamber to recover from her injuries, no one from the Mo family showed up, except for Mo Xiuzhi, who took care of her. The food provided was barely enough, and to ensure a better life in the future, she had to clarify the last incident to her husband.

So, when she felt slightly better, she slowly moved her steps and, with great difficulty, made her way back to the doorway of her room. She reached out to push the door, which was not bolted, and it opened with a light push.

Mo Daoyan was still lying in bed, not yet up.

"Husband, husband."

"Mmm?" In a groggy state, Mo Daoyan heard the call and habitually responded.