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... ate in the Wang Family’s enclosure. If it weren’t for her stepmother’s greed, this bountiful, cultured, and fertile wife who radiated the luck of prosperity and offspring would not have ended up with Yu Jingting.

Li Youcai lived only a house away from Suizi’s family, the two grew up together and were classmates at vocational school, matching each other in talent and beauty.

If it weren’t for the Li Family’s poverty, Suizi’s stepmother wouldn’t have sold... married Suizi to Yu Jin ...

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