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If it weren't for that year when I was eight, a fortune teller said I had the fate of a "Mother of the World," who in ancient times, whoever married me would become emperor, bringing good luck to my husband.,A cunning glint flashed in Yan Jingxi's eyes, his sleepy eyelids lifting as he raised an eyebrow. "Then will you bet or not Forget it if you won't!",The man turned his head back, a pair of unusually handsome eyes fixed on Yan Jingxi. A flash of surprise crossed them before sinking into a deep and unfathomable darkness.。