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Jin Xiaodia pretended not to see Jiang Qingfu's movements and continued crying sorrowfully.

"My life is miserable, now that Qingshou is gone, what meaning does it have to stay here by myself?"

With that, Jin Xiaodia buried himself in Jiang Qingfu's chest and cried.

"Don't you still have me?"

Jiang Qingfu laughed, and squinted his eyes, thinking about something.

Hearing that, ecstasy appeared in Jin Xiaodia's eyes. If not for her being in Jiang Qingfu's embrace, her true appearance would have been exposed, and he would have inevitably seen through her.

"I am already old, and wish to live on, cousin brother, do not praise Xiaodia."

With that, she pushed Jiang Qingfu away and laid back on the bed.

Seeing this, Jiang Qingfu laughed coldly in his heart. He had quite a number of concubines in his backyard, and he had long seen through Jin Xiaodia's thoughts. It was because Jin Xiaodia looked down on him and thought that he had no money, that made him not let his parents marry him.

Now that he said it nicely, it was just that he came back because he had money, he wanted Jin Xiaodia to have a taste of being abandoned.

After thinking about it, Jiang Qingfu waved to the people behind him, and waited for everyone in the room to leave. With a flip of his body, Jiang Qingfu climbed onto Jin Xiaodia's bed.

"..." What are you doing! "

Jin Xiaodia suddenly opened her eyes. Although this was what she was looking forward to, it was still too fast.

"Xiaodia... When I didn't marry you, do you know how uncomfortable my heart was? Now that Qingshou is gone, wouldn't I be taking care of you in his place? "

Just as Jin Xiaodia was hesitating whether he should accept it or not, Jiang Qingfu had already ripped off his clothes.

He did not obtain this woman back then, but he had let that brat, Jiang Qingshou, off the hook. Now, he wanted Jiang Qingshou to see the woman he used to enjoy being under him, and also want her to see the result of looking down on him!

Jin Xiaodia accepted Jiang Qingfu as he pushed and shoved her, and when Jiang Qingfu started to gnaw on her body, he was happy in his heart, so what if she had married before?

After the moment of happiness, Jin Xiaodia blushed and leaned into Jiang Qingfu's embrace, her voice was so soft it seemed to go down to the bone.

"Now that you're like this, how can I face Qingshou …"

"Now that he's been sent away, he can't take care of you anymore. From now on, let me take care of you, okay?"

Such gentleness was something that Jiang Qingshou had never given her before. With this goal in mind, ripples surfaced in Jin Xiaodia's heart.

"..." Xiaodia is now your man and you have no other choice, you … "When will you accept me into your palace, even if it's just a concubine …"

Jin Xiaodia lowered his position, and revealed a weak and gentle appearance, just in order to arouse Jiang Qingfu's desire to protect him, so that he could get a place.

Hearing this, Jiang Qingfu raised his eyebrows, and the corner of his mouth lifted into a sneer. A broken shoe that had been played by another man, yet wanted to be famous?

Don't think that he didn't know that Jin Xiaodia had already been abandoned by Jiang Qingshou.

"I know all about your worries. You can stay here, but I have to find a chance to tell my current mistress. No matter what, I won't let you down."

Hearing this, Jin Xiaodia's heart was in ecstasy. According to Jiang Qingfu's idea, she might even take Jiang Qingfu's place?

"Mm …" Xiaodia will listen to you. "

Jiang Qingfu caressed Jin Xiaodia's skin which could still be considered smooth, his mind drifted to an unknown place.

"..."

Jin Weiwei didn't know how long she slept in the space, she only remembered that she was tired from taking care of Little Rich Son, so she fell asleep beside the pool of water.

When he woke up, he found that there was no one by his side.

"Little Rich Son!"

He stood up and saw a voice standing in the distance. It was only when he heard her voice that he turned his head around.

"Where is this place?"

Little Rich Son had a face full of doubt, but Jin Weiwei stopped and froze in place. She had originally wanted to leave this space before Little Rich Son woke up, who knew if she had fallen asleep.

How was she going to explain this to Little Rich Son?

That this was something the deity had given her?

Even she didn't believe him, so how could she make others believe her?

"The wounds on my body …"

After thinking about it so much, Little Rich Son had already reached her side. He looked down at her as if he did not recognize her.

There were borders to this place, but he just couldn't find his way out. He had often heard people discussing the existence of an Immortal Realm.

Before, he didn't believe in things that talked about ghosts and gods, but now, after seeing this sort of peach blossom, he was shaken.

Jin Weiwei swallowed his saliva. Forget it, he was going to throw caution to the wind!

She had come to this world only to ask someone of the same heart. From the beginning to the end, she had always had a head full of white hair. This was what she had thought before, and also what she had thought here.

Betting that Little Rich Son was the person destined for her, betting that she would get what she wanted in her entire life.

"..." This is a space, and you were severely injured, so I had no choice but to call it out. "

"…"

Little Rich Son clenched his fists tightly. He seemed to have heard a lot from the storytellers that the fairy in the sky would return to the sky when her immortal skills were exposed.

Jin Weiwei swallowed his saliva, and said: "This space is parallel to the outside space, and your injuries were also healed by me inside."

"You will leave?"

Hearing that, Jin Weiwei was startled for a few seconds, and she left? Where was she going?

Raising her head, she saw the rare look of panic and worry on Little Rich Son's face.

"What are you thinking? Where do you think you're going if you leave me... "Oh, puchi …"

As if she thought of something, Jin Weiwei covered his mouth and laughed. She roughly knew what Little Rich Son was thinking about.

He probably thought of her as one of the seven fairies, and thinking of this, Jin Weiwei couldn't help but want to tease Little Rich Son.

"Mm …" Now that you see it here, I think I... "Mhmm …"

Before Jin Weiwei could finish speaking, he was already being embraced by Little Rich Son.

"You're not allowed to leave!"

Jin Weiwei was startled. He wrapped his arm around Little Rich Son's waist and could clearly feel that he was trembling.

"I was just joking, I'm actually not someone from this world. I, I don't know how to say it, I'm not the original Jin Weiwei, but a soul from another world …"

Jin Weiwei's eyes reddened, and she revealed the secret buried in her heart.

Perhaps the things that had been suppressed in his heart for too long, made Jin Weiwei want to cry. Now, there was finally someone who could share these secrets with her.

"Soul?"

Little Rich Son let go of Jin Weiwei, but his hand still held tightly onto Jin Weiwei's wrist. His face was filled with suspicion, as he did not understand what Jin Weiwei meant.

"That's right, I am a soul from a few thousand years later. In my world, all the people here can only be considered my ancestors."

Jin Weiwei was silent for a moment, then explained, and did not know if Little Rich Son could understand.

"You won't leave?"

From beginning to end, this was what Little Rich Son was worried about.