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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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You Can Regret It, But I Won't Look Back

Editor: Henyee Translations

The room lit up with orange light. It was quiet, and the white window curtains that were not closed fluttered in the wind.

Lin Qingqian walked to the bed and looked down. The car parked downstairs displayed no intention of driving away.

The man's deep voice echoed in her ears. "Qianqian, I'm only three years older than you. I shower no less than twice a day, and—I regret it."

Did he regret it?

Jiang Yanshen, what do you regret?

However, no matter what, you can regret it, but I won't look back.

Her porcelain-white fingers pulled the curtains open and closed them tightly.

The next day, Lin Qingqian went to the studio after breakfast. The paint on the ground had already been cleaned up, and even the subsequent works had ended.