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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

The Real Pretender

Editor: Henyee Translations

"Really?" Lu Zijia asked with a confused look, "But since the child is already old, why did you address him as 'Handsome' and not his name?"

Linda: "…" She wanted to call his name too, but she didn't have time to find out!

"'Handsome' is my nickname for him," Linda replied without hesitation.

Lu Zijia looked enlightened and nodded, then asked another question.

"Judging from your appearance, I don't see your fate with your descendants yet, so how could you have any children? This shouldn't be! Has my fortune telling skills deteriorated?" Lu Zijia said as she stared at Linda's face without blinking, as if she wanted to confirm something.

When Linda heard what she said, her heart skipped a beat and a strange look flashed quickly in her eyes.

"Brother, stop joking with me. I'm already suffering enough right now. I… I… Boohoo…" As she spoke, she suddenly leaned on the table and started crying. She sounded so pitiful.