

Are you going to be disfigured?!" "Since you smashed my carriage, you ought to compensate me for the repair costs, mental distress, fright, and loss of reputation... a total of three thousand taels." He flicked the beads of an abacus in his hand. "What? Three thousand taels? You're robbing me!" she cried out loudly. "However, I can hire you," his eyes flickered. "For what?" she asked suspiciously. "To pose as my Wife-Lord." From then on, Ling Tianxue's identity as the fake Wife-Lord became more convincing with each passing day, until eventually, the act turned into reality.
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