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Lady Gu Is Too Weak To Fend For Herself

Rumor had it that Qiao Xi had a weak constitution—a sickly beauty. Rumor had it that she spent a fortune every day on medications—eating them like candy. Rumor had it that ten servants waited on her by her bed every day—a burden to everyone. They were all waiting for the Qiao family to toss Qiao Xi back to the countryside and leave her to fend for herself. Qiao Xi: "They're all saying that I'm weak and can't take care of myself. Apparently, I spend money recklessly as well.” She looked down at her tattered shirt and was exasperated. Qiao Xi: “Are you saying that this wealthy family lets their daughter wear tattered clothes every day?” The Qiao family's rich daughter? She had enough! She would not be it anymore! Therefore… Scumbag guy: "Without the Qiao family, you're nothing." Qiao Xi: "If I'm kicked out of the Qiao family, I'll be done for." Scumbag girl: "Sis, don't be too disappointed. As long as you work hard, you'll be praised one day.” Qiao Xi: "Shut up, I don't know a traitor like you." The scumbag guy and girl: "???" Rumor had it that the Gu family's youngest son, Gu Zheng, rashly married a woman who had nothing but looks. Qiao Xi: "Is someone looking down on me?" One day, Qiao Xi saw one of Gu Zheng's employees racking his brains over a series of numbers on the computer screen. Since she was free, she lent a hand. Did she just crack the firewall created by the joint efforts of top elite hackers?! Gu Zheng inched closer with every step. "Qiao Xi, what else are you hiding from me? Hmm?" Qiao Xi: "Oh, no! I feel dizzy again! I'm so weak. This body of mine is just too weak!"

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Innocent Boy

Editor: Henyee Translations

At this moment, some fiery scenes appeared in Gu Zheng's mind. Those memories could not be erased and surged uncontrollably. His eyes darkened. "You're bathing in the master bedroom?"

Qiao Xi looked at him with a smile and stroked her hair charmingly. "Can't I? I've always bathed here. Sometimes, you would even carry me inside! Ah Zheng… can you help me get a shirt?"

Sweat broke out on Gu Zheng's forehead as his burning gaze landed on her fair collarbone. The towel could not cover her round chest completely and revealed her fair skin. "I'll get Song Shiyu to go—"

"Are you my husband or is Song Shiyu my husband?! You let him do everything. Are you going to ask him to send it in later? Can't you help me find one?"

Her voice was almost pleading, so soft that it tugged at his heartstrings. Gu Zheng instantly felt his bones go soft, and he almost could not stand straight anymore. "I… I'll go, then?"

"Yes, go to my room and get anything."