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Master Pei's Wife is a Devil Concubine

# ANCIENTTOMODERNTIMES Su Ji, a historically famous devil concubine, has transmigrated! When she opened her eyes, she was the daughter of the Su family, a beautiful girl who was bullied by everyone. She was also an unpopular actress with no presence on social media. Everyone thought the devil concubine brought disaster to the country and its people. In reality, she was extremely skilled and ruthless. There was a wealthy old man from the Pei family who loved chasing celebrities, and he vowed to make Su Ji his granddaughter-in-law! The whole world knew that Third Young Master Pei was rich, but ruthless and not interested in women. Haters looked forward to Su Ji marrying him and living a lonely life. It would surely be a great show to watch. Later, at the award ceremony, Su Ji felt nauseated and was about to throw up. Her fans thought she was sick. Third Young Master Pei, who had chased after her for two lifetimes, felt his heartache. “It’s already her second child. Why is she still so affected?” *** Everyone thought the devil concubine brought disaster to the country and its people. Only he knew that she recruited talents from all over the world, and laid the foundation for peace for later generations. In his previous life, he had been a loyal general who loved her in silence. After her death, he built a gold coffin for her and died in regret. In this life, he would not let her go again…

Mr. GaoRen · General
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Su Ji, the Eternal God

Editor: Dragon Boat Translation

At the dinner table, Si Ke was concerned about the recent incident.

Wen Man also asked about the drama that's happening on the Internet.

Su Ji smiled, "I didn't expect you to keep track of what's happening online."

Wen Man smiled. "Of course, I'm not like my husband."

Since Si Jingbin had caught a cold, Si Ke was very worried about his wife. He didn't say anything even though he was being insulted. He placed his hand on her shoulder and squeezed it. "Are you cold wearing such thin clothes?"

That gentle tone was a stark contrast to the scar on his face.

Wen Man looked like a little bird and said in a soft voice, "don't be so long-winded. You've asked several times. I'm not cold."

It was not an exaggeration to say that Si Ke's arms were thicker than Wen man's legs. Moreover, the two of them were completely different. One looked ferocious, while the other was fair and gentle.