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TheTaoistnunwasfourandahalfyearsold,spoiledbyhersixuncles.

Hepamperedher,lovedher,andprotectedher,butwhenevershesawhim,shewantedtorunaway.Scummenandwomenbulliedher,sohedoubledtheirpaybackforher.Adomineeringhusbandprotectinghiswife,bullyingthewomanwhobulliedmine,comeatme!Whatdoyouplanondoingwhenyoubullyme?Sheranawayfromhim.Fiveyearslater,thelittlegirlheldontohisleg.

WenManhadalwaysknownthatHuoShaotingdidn'tloveherthatway.Shewasindebtedtohim,andhetookadvantageofheryouthandbeauty.Whenhiswhitemoonlightreturned,hegraduallystoppedcominghome.WenManguardedtheemptyhouse,spendingcountlessnightswithouthim.Later,shewaitedforacheckandhisfarewell.…Upontheirreunion,shehadsomeonebyherside.Heblushedandsaid,'WenMan,itwasIwhofirstmadeadvancestoyou.'WenMansmiledfaintly,'LawyerHuo,let'sbeclear,itwasyouwhobrokeupwithmefirst!Ifyouwanttodateme,youmighthavetoqueue…”Thenextday,shereceivedabillion-dollardepositalongwithadiamondring.LawyerHuokneltdownononeknee:'MissWen,Iwanttocuttheline.'

OnthedayofShenWanci'sdivorce,adivorceagreementsuddenlysurfacedonlineandquicklybecameatrendingtopic.Thereasonforthedivorcewashighlightedinred:'Malepartyhasfunctionalimpairmentandisunabletofulfillbasicmaritalobligations.'Thatnight,shewascorneredinthestairwell.Aman'svoicewaslowanddeep,'I'llproveittoyou,whetherIhaveanimpairmentornot.'Afterherdivorce,ShenWancirosefromahumbleclerktobecometheyoungestandmostcapableexpertinthefieldofculturalrelicrestoration.Thenshediscoveredthatherformerhusband,whohadalwaysbeenabsentfromherlife,wasappearingmoreandmorefrequently.Atabanquet,someoneaskedaboutShenWanci'scurrentfeelingstowardsBoJingzhou.Shelazilycomplained,'Anuisance,bornwithbadluck,justloveshiminhisownway.'ButBoJingzhouwalkedoverandpickedherup,'Nomatterhowmuchofanuisanceyouare,Ican'tseethatyouhaveanymercyforhim.'

WhentheWeination'scommonerswereallowedtheironlytriptotheupperrealmandunderwenttheMirrorofJudgment,themirrordisplayedalegendaryphoenixofunparalleledbeauty,saidtohaveexistedsincethebeginningofheavenandearth.EveryonecheeredfortheThirdMissoftheWeiXiangMansion.I,withmyordinaryappearance,lookedatmyhandsinbewilderment.IfIwasn'tmistaken,inthatfleetingmomentwhenthemirrorscannedme,thephoenixinthemirrormadethesamemovementasme…