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All Hail Cousin Brother

Yu Youyao had a nightmare. In her dream, she was married to the Marquis’ son, Song Mingzhao, and had become a mere medicine-human for her third sister, Yu Jianjia. After having blood extracted from her heart for three years, Yu Youyao’s life was nearing its end, so her wrist was slit and she died just like that. Upon waking up, her heart thumped wildly and she decided to choose the first man she saw to escape that tragic fate. Thus, she clung onto the leg of her maternal cousin who had come all the way from the You Kingdom. “Cousin, I’ll be good to you for the rest of my life.” Zhou Linghuai looked at the girl nestled in his arms. She had a lovely face and puppy eyes. Despite his usual ruthlessness, he suddenly found himself unable to reject her. And so, he became Yu Youyao’s protector, helping her to take revenge on those who bullied her, fend off the schemes of others, and reject all of her suitors. He even helped her attain glory and magnificence. Once Yu Youyao reached adulthood, events started to progress according to her dream. The Marquis’s son, Song Mingzhao, had indeed come to request for her hand in marriage. However, Zhou Linghuai pressed Yu Youyao against the wall and said in a low voice, “You’re mine. You can’t marry anyone else!”

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I Will Protect Yao Yao

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

Old Madam Yu looked at Madam Xie and was silent for a long time. Finally, she lowered her head and said solemnly, "Okay!"

Upon receiving Old Madam's promise, Madam Xie let out a cry and spat out a mouthful of blood, which landed on the jade pendant on Yu Youyao's chest.

The little baby was lying in bed, snoring loudly. There were even small bubbles in his mouth. She looked innocent. Perhaps because mother and daughter were connected, as soon as Madam Xie spat out a mouthful of blood, the child opened her eyes and stared at her mother with her dark eyes. She started crying.

Madam Xie was also crying. Blood and tears rolled down her face. "Yao Yao, my Yao Yao'er, don't be afraid. Even if Mother is no longer around, I'll still protect you and let you grow up safely. Yao Yao'er, don't cry, don't cry…"

As she coaxed her daughter, she even hummed an intermittent tune…

Old Madam Yu gripped her prayer beads tightly. "Don't worry, I'll protect Yao Yao."