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Mr. Qin, Your Mute Wife is a Full-Level Bigshot

After reincarnating, she pressed against Mr. Qin. "Sir, from the darkness on your forehead, I predict you'll soon face a major disaster. If you want to overcome it, you'll have to marry me. I can guarantee that you'll have many children and grandchildren. You will also become as rich as a nation. "Mr. Qin, who was already as rich as a nation, said, "Get lost." "Honey, when will we have our third child?" He asked one day. "So what if she's Mrs. Qin? She's still a useless mute," a hater said. Shocking! Mr. Qin's mute wife was actually a world-famous voice actor, actress, award-winning scriptwriter, bestselling author, esports champion, top-notch hacker, and god-like racer... "Ehh... It's all for the purpose of entertainment. It doesn't serve society at all." The hater was feeling panicked. Shocking! Ye Caitang is the Dean of the International Medical Research Institute. "I surrender. There's no messing with this one. Goodbye..." The hater said. "Mr. Qin, how do you feel about marrying a full-level bigshot?" The media asked. "Huh? Isn't my wife a fortune-teller?" Mr. Qin replied.

Yue Siyue · Urban
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Mr. Qin's In-arms Carrying

Editor: Atlas Studios

"No, I can't. I can't lift my legs anymore. And my belly…"

Was about to burst.

When Qin Ruohan heard the word 'belly', his long and beautiful eyes suddenly darkened.

"Don't worry, I'm not making you go for martial arts training."

Hearing this, Ye Caitang heaved a sigh of relief.

It was good that it was not martial arts training. Just the thought of martial arts training was enough to turn her legs into jelly.

Qin Ruohan glanced at Ye Caitang and reminded her,

"If you're confirmed not pregnant in 40 days, we'll resume the training."

Ye Caitang: "…"

Could he not tell her such depressing news in advance?

Now, she suddenly felt very conflicted.

She wanted to be pregnant to avoid learning martial arts.

However, she was afraid that pregnancy would affect her revenge plan. She was so conflicted!

In the end, Ye Caitang—with a torn face—changed the topic and quickly typed: