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Exile after Divorce? Empty the Scumbag Husband First!

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Ruan Mian suddenly finds herself in a book, arriving at the place where a wife is left at the crematorium. The original wife married into the Qi Mansion for three years, dutifully supporting her mother-in-law, caring for her sisters, managing family affairs outside, and covering the Qi Family's losses. Unexpectedly, her deceased husband has returned and is engaged to the Princess. Therefore, she decisively tears up the divorce papers, takes back the assets, and clears out the entire Qi household. She wants to see how without wealth and property, the scumbag husband plans to climb high and restore the Qi Family! After returning home and suffering exile, what of it? She has countless gold and silver treasures in her possessions. Others suffer in cold and hardship during exile, unable to bear the misery. Her exile is full of pampering and indulgence, advancing in business to become wealthy, stubbornly transforming a poor and neglected small town into a rich land coveted by two countries. The greedy Emperor wants to seize the advantage and reclaim this land, sending Ruan Mian's shield as the vanguard! In that case, she wants the land! She wants the people too!
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