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Elite Doting Marriage: Crafty Husband, Aloof Cute Wife

Wen Xuxu is a tenacious, talented, smart and brave woman who was fostered by the Yan family at the age of four when she lost both her parents. Brought up to be the successor of a huge conglomerate, Yan Rusheng is an aloof, intelligent and arrogant man who is the most sought-after bachelor in the capital city. Despite growing up together, both of them seem to treat each other as an eyesore. She labels him as a jerk and womanizer while in his eyes, she is a shrew. Over time, they fall for each other, but they continue to conceal their feelings for each other. By a twist of fate, they are forced into a marriage. And unknown to everyone else and Yan Rusheng, she has harbored a deep secret for many years… Keywords: Childhood sweetheart, Womanizer, Aloof, Soulmates, Forced marriage, Orphan, Secretary Sugary Scene: Suddenly, Wen Xuxu stretched her hand to clutch his wrist and pulled him forcefully. Yan Rusheng was caught off guard and he lost his footing. He fell on the bed and then his breathing became sluggish. Young Master Yan was afraid that he might lose control of himself and do something to Wen Xuxu... the woman he loathed. So he hastily raised his head. But he had barely moved away when Wen Xuxu stretched out her hands and put them around his neck. "Don't leave." We have a Patreon which you can support us at: https://www.patreon.com/elitedotingmarriage We have advanced chapters to offer, as well as goals to increase our weekly release rate!

Wei yang · Urban
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1998 Chs

A Drunk Mind Speaks a Sober Heart (Part Three)

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

It seemed as if Zhou Shuang had no intention of spending the rest of her life with him.

She had been planning to leave all along.

Lu Yinan entered a deep reverie with the cigarette in his hand. When the last bit of his cigarette burned his hand, he instinctively released it and it fell to the floor.

He bent at the floor and hastily picked it up. He snuffed it out before throwing it into the ashtray.

Whenever he was in a bad mood, time seemed to crawl.

It felt like hours to Lu Yinan since he left Jiaojiao's ward. But a glance at his watch told him otherwise. It was barely 11 p.m.

'Knock, knock, knock.'

Someone knocked on the door.

He cast his thoughts aside and responded. "Enter."

It was the nurse on duty. "Doctor Lu, there is an emergency case."

And the next second, Lu Yinan heard a scream of agonizing pain. It belonged to a child.