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I Refused to Be a Substitute, and Shot to Fame on a Variety Show With My Mother-In-Law

As a top manager, everyone constantly tries to curry favor with Li Xiwu. And due to her identity as Mrs. Pei, the rich and the powerful would always greet her politely. A celebrity instructor, and the wife of a man from a rich family... Is there anyone who would not envy her? However, only Li Xiwu knows that she is a substitute for Mr. Pei's unrequited love, and none of her titles or privileges have anything to do with her.***Losing yourself after being someone else's substitute is a tedious thing. Having gained that epiphany, Li Xiwu began to ponder how she should claim alimony of astronomical proportions from Mr. Pei. However, while she was obsessing over how to get rich from the divorce, her mother-in-law, who had always disliked her, invited her to take part in a variety show, while promising to make her rich. Li Xiwu's lips curled into a grin. "Fortune favors the brave!”At first, her mother-in-law constantly attempted to embarrass her, and netizens were all moaning about how she was the most pitiful rich daughter-in-law! Later, her mother-in-law was inseparable from Li Xiwu, and would keep bragging about her to everyone she met, leaving the netizens cheering: Leave the face-slapping to Mrs. Pei! Li Xiwu did not expect herself to shoot to fame in the variety show either. However, while she was convinced that she could get a smooth divorce afterward, her mother-in-law called her son immediately as soon as the variety show ended.“Divorce my baby, and I will disown you!”Mr. Pei: ???

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It's Her Who's Sweet (2)

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

In any case, those who had provoked him had a tragic outcome.

Pei Jiao observed Wei Yu's reaction and saw that his face was tense. Although he did not say anything, his aura was still very fierce. She whispered, "Can you forgive me? I won't do it again."

Wei Yu let go of her and took half a step back, putting distance between them. "Speak properly."

Pei Jiao frowned and said in a low voice, "I'm talking nicely."

Wei Yu glanced at her. "When can you speak?"

Pei Jiao stammered, "A-a few days."

Wei Yu did not intend to let her brush it off. He continued to ask, "How long are a few days?"

Pei Jiao bit her lower lip and looked at him awkwardly. Such a gaze was too innocent. In addition, Pei Jiao had an extremely beautiful face, and her eyes were clear and filled with innocence. Once she gave in and pretended to be obedient, just a look from her could easily make people want to protect her.