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My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

She is a cultivator from another world. She is proficient in refining artifacts, improving elixirs, talisman arrays, medical skills, and even fortune-telling. Due to several unexpected tribulations, her reputation was tarnished and she became the second daughter of the Lu family who harbored ill intentions toward her future brother-in-law. What? She had just been reborn, and she was going to marry a ferocious man who was known as the living Lord of Hell and the second young master of the Mu family whose legs were disabled?! Fine! Since that man was so magnificent and fit her taste, she would marry him anyway! But what happened to his legs being inconvenient? Who was the man who would pounce on her from time to time at night and pamper her until she felt sore all over?! Who was the one that first spread the rumors? Would they dare to come forward? They would most likely be crippled if they did not kill him! [In the modern world, the male and the female are both strong. From evil torturing to extensive face slapping, this story is filled with endless thrills. There are mythical dimensions, cute babies and even (not scary) supernatural occurrences. Both leads are immaculate and pure while the male lead is addicted to doting on his wife!

Mo Qianyi · Urban
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2300 Chs

Intermittent Convulsions

Editor: Henyee Translations

Lu Zijia: "…" It was natural for the little black cat to call Xiao Jin, but did she still have a conscience when she said that?

"Oh! Master, you're too unkind. You and Boss Yan were the ones who ate it, but you pushed it to me. How can you do this?"

The golden pagoda, which was forced to be the scapegoat, jumped three feet high in anger and meowed at its master.

"What's wrong with it?"

Seeing the golden pagoda suddenly jump up and look very angry, Yan Yunze couldn't help feeling a bit dumbfounded.

He didn't touch the cat this time. Why was the cat angry?

"It's fine. It's having intermittent convulsions. You'll get used to it." Lu Zijia said seriously.

Yan Yunze: "…" Intermittent convulsions…

The corners of Mu Tianyan's mouth couldn't help but curl up a bit more.

As for the golden pagoda, it was so angry that smoke almost came out.