Poor Jiang Meiyu, who was originally a lady from a wealthy family, gentle and graceful, was forced to become a victim of the power struggle.
In the end, Jiang Meiyu, who fell into the devil's clutches, suffered inhumane torture from the devil and died with hatred, ending her short and tragic life.
Jiang Meiyu frowned and gently rubbed her aching forehead with her hand, trying to relieve some of the pain.
It was late at night and everything was silent, with only the occasional cry of a night owl outside the window.
In this quiet atmosphere, sleepiness gradually came over me.
Not long after, Jiang Meiyu could no longer resist Zhou Gong's call and fell into a deep sleep.
The next morning, sunlight shone through the window into the house, making the entire room exceptionally bright.
The sky is clear blue and cloudless. It is a rare good day.
Mother Jiang got up early and came to the door of her daughter Jiang Meiyu's room in a happy mood.
She gently opened the door, walked to the bed, and called softly:
"Yu'er, hurry up and get up! Your brothers and their friends went out hunting early this morning. They'll be bringing back lots of delicious prey soon. You'll have a feast for your eyes then."
Jiang Meiyu turned over and replied in a daze:
"Mom, just let me sleep a little longer. I haven't woken up yet."
After saying that, she curled up in the quilt again and started to act like a sleepy kitten.
Jiang's mother looked at her daughter's cute appearance,
He smiled and shook his head, then reached out and gently patted Jiang Meiyu's shoulder and said:
"No, my little lazy boy, you can't stay in bed any longer. Look at how hardworking your brothers are. They get up early every day to hunt and provide food for the family. You should learn from them and learn how to hunt."
Having said that, Jiang's mother mercilessly pulled Jiang Meiyu out of the warm bed.
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