When she was ten, she said, "When I grow up, I want to be the President!"
"It's impossible, but you can be the President's wife," he replied.
He gazed at her tenderly. His youthful eyes filled with deep affection, as if he wanted to give her the whole world.
When she was thirty-three, due to a leak of military secrets, she was imprisoned for treason, and she saw his signature on the death sentence document.
She finally understood that the so-called undying love was fake, and that power and status were the true goals.
Love is just like a ghost—more talked about than seen.
...
Reborn and back to the age of twenty, she opened her eyes and shouted, "I must be the President!"
"But, Madam... Your husband is already the President," someone said.
She was stunned for only a second, then viciously replied, "Then I'll take him down first, and I'll become the President!"
A man gently pushed open the half-closed door, chuckling softly, "Did I hear wrong? Sweetie, you want to... take me down?"

Miu Xiangqiao, do you really have such an uncontrollable urge to see me embarrass myself?  


Pretending to be obedient yourself, yet still putting on an act to explain for me... are you scared I won't realize this is your childish little trick?


The birthday star of today's celebration had yet to arrive, but the atmosphere in the hall had already heated up.


After gulping down a large cup of liquor, Lu Xiaoer felt a burning sensation in her stomach within two minutes.


She turned her head and saw Song Lili looking around.  


Song Lili said indifferently. Lu Xiaoer's hand rested on Song Lili's shoulder, and promptly, her little face pressed close, peering at Song Lili with pouted lips...  


Song Lili found her expression quite amusing.  


"Xiao Li... you're the prettiest woman I've seen with short hair!"  


Chapter 213 - 216 Zhongli Wuzhi