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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 Revenge of the Baby (1)

Editor: Henyee Translations

The three members of the Lin family, who were eating breakfast, didn't know that there were two more spirits sitting beside them, eavesdropping on their conversation.

"Mom, they're all bad people. I want to take them down. I want to help Mom beat the bad people!" A baby that had just formed sat on his mother's lap and waved his seemingly soft arms.

Yao Lefei was wearing casual clothes that gave people a clean and casual feeling. Hearing what her child said, she quickly comforted him gently, "Baby, be good. They're your grandparents and your father. They're not bad people."

"No, they're bad people. Mommy, they're bad people. That man killed Mommy. Why isn't Mommy angry? Mommy, can Baby avenge Mommy?" The baby's voice was sharp and ear-piercing. A layer of black fog gradually covered his eyes that were closed, as if they had turned black.