At this moment, Xiaoxiao was being escorted into the stockade by two bandits.
Xiaoxiao was practically on the verge of tears, struggling and shouting, "Hey, wait a minute, who said I want to be the stockade wife? I have a husband, and I have kids too."
"It's such a loss for you to find a woman like me to be the stockade wife. You should go for those young maidens."
"I can help you earn silver, and you can't find the kind of wife you want?"
"I'm so ugly, I won't bring you any harm. Let someone else be the stockade wife. I'd rather be your think tank and help you earn silver."
"Hey, don't leave, let's talk some more."
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"..."
As Xiaoxiao kept shouting from behind, the man in front had his lips twitch slightly. What a sharp-tongued woman, she's really pulling out all the stops to leave this bandit nest. With self-recommendation and self-deprecation, it's truly tough for her.
