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In the courtyard of Prince Rui's Mansion, the crimson lanterns hanging high in front of Fei Xia Pavilion swayed violently in the gale and downpour. The two large red "囍" characters on the door were blown off into the muddy ground and soon vanished in a torrent of rain.,Nan Gong Yu's eyes turned cold, pointing at Li Qian Zi and roaring: "Li Qian Zi, on your wedding night, you disobeyed wifely duties and slept with other men! You killed your husband, such a shameless wretch. How can our Rui Wang Fu keep someone like you Come here, kill her!",Li Qianzi scoffed coldly, then pulled out a pristine white handkerchief from her sleeve. She bit her finger and wrote the words "divorce papers" on it before throwing them at him without a shred of politeness.。