One cannot ask for love in a generational arranged marriage; one can only hope for harmony between the two families. She was reborn like the withered spring flowers. They are the same events, but it is now an entirely different life. She knows the pro

An edict bestowed marriage. A noble daughter with three strikes: no talent, no looks, no virtue. A tr*sh wangye – disfigured, disabled, seriously ill. Everyone says: Perfect match! Bridal veil down–she wore a shallow smile. Leisurely and calm. H