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Billionaire’s Beloved Wife

The first time they met, she had barged into his room when he just came out of the shower. She calmly met his dangerous gaze and teased boldly, “Hey handsome, nice body~” The second time they met was at an extravagant banquet. She had been charming and flamboyant. Right after torturing someone, she leaned toward him and asked coquettishly, “I heard that you’ve been claiming that I’m your girlfriend and using me as a shield. Well then, can you help out a tool like me?” Since then, Master Qin gained a chaotic little monster at home who riled him up every day. Everyone said that the An family’s real daughter couldn’t compare to the fake daughter because she was raised as a country bumpkin. She couldn’t even compare to the fake daughter’s hair. Alas, everyone was slapped in the face, along with the fake daughter. They were even tortured until their insides turned green. Then, they claimed that even if the real daughter could compare to the fake daughter, she was still just an abandoned daughter who wasn’t loved by her parents and had no power, that she wasn’t worth Master Qin. Unbeknownst to them, when her parents realized it, they and her four brothers had been begging her to come home. Until one day, the real daughter announced that she was retiring from the scene to look after her husband and children. At that moment, countless tycoons and magnates wailed, begging her to stay… Wild, savage, and charming little monster VS abstinent, protective, and flirty CEO

Jun An'an · General
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Belated Apology, Please Do Not Disturb - Part 3

Editor: Dragon Boat Translation

"Nan Yan..."

As Nan Yan was about to enter the hospital room, An Zhici called out to her.

Nan Yan furrowed her eyebrows and turned to look at him. "Is there something you need?"

In her eyes, apart from An Xiran and Old Master An, everyone in the An family had become strangers to her.

An Yaoqing and Lu Lehua's repeated actions had worn down all her patience. If she could avoid them, she didn't even want to see them.

"Nan Yan..." An Zhici felt ashamed and found it hard to speak, especially when faced with Nan Yan's cold and distant gaze. His mouth almost wouldn't open.

Nan Yan maintained her indifferent expression. "If you have nothing to say, I'll go in first."

With that, she turned and walked inside.

"I'm sorry..."

An Zhici's apology came from behind.