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A Beloved Wife in Marriage

In the love tomb of the marriage for three years, Lin Qingqian’s heart had already died, so she decided to divorce, stayed away from love, and focused on her career. That man, who did not use to be seen for months after married, frequently appear after divorce. When talking about cooperation, the man whispered," Qian Qian, he has less money than me, let me invest in this project?" Meet a girl with a bad mind, the man flattens her palm a slap to throw the girl’s face, "Qian Qian, to hit someone like this will not hurt you." Later, Lin Qingqian finally made it to the top, obtaining countless pursuing people. One of her admirers gave her 99 flowers, and the next day she would receive 999 One of her admirers gave her a box of strawberries, and the next day she would receive a refrigerator fulling of strawberries. One of her admirers gave her a cat. The next day, her home almost became a pet shop. Lin Qingqian can not stand it anymore, tweets: Married, Refusal. After posting a micro-blog, she put the phone on the sofa: Now are you satisfied? The noblemen showed a charming smile, "Qian Qian, I am generous, but this does not prevent me from being jealous." Lin Qingqian: "..."

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But You Only Have Me

Editor: Henyee Translations

Lin Qingqian lowered her head and focused on changing the child's dressing, not noticing the abnormality around her.

Until the little kid poked her forehead. "Big Sister…"

"Huh?" Lin Qingqian looked up and asked in a gentle voice, "What's wrong?"

The child did not say anything and pointed behind her.

Lin Qingqian turned around and saw the man standing not far away. Her mind went blank.

Jiang Yanshen didn't hesitate anymore and strode in front of her. His long arm reached out to grab her and pull her into his embrace.

He hugged her tightly, leaving no gaps.

When Lin Qingqian was hugged tightly in his arms, she still had a confused expression. Her clear eyes were filled with disbelief, and she suspected that she was dreaming.

Jiang Yanshen turned his head and kissed her hair, his eyes filled with heartache and pity.