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Please Take Care of Me, Young Master Quan

In the peaceful Ning City, the Shen family had two lovely daughters. The elder Miss Shen, Shen Ru, was smart and capable, while the second Miss Shen, Shen Yan, was charming and beautiful. One day, a third daughter, Shen Wan, appeared. Shen Wan was quiet and unremarkable. She looked weak and helpless. Mr. Shen said, "Let her stay." Mrs. Shen said, "A daughter born to a lowly woman is still lowly." Shen Ru said, "She's too plain and simple." Shen Yan said, "Brother Qi dislikes unattractive things the most." Shen Wan coldly smiled and thought, Don't worry, take it easy. None of you can escape!' - In her past life, Shen Wan lost all her blood, her organs were hollowed out, and she died on a cold operating table. She lived thirty years without having any children. In this life, she came for revenge. She carefully planned every step and turned Ning City upside down. But inadvertently, she drew the attention of a demon king. The people respectfully called Quan Hanting "Lord Six". He was cold and heartless, and his identity was a mystery. [Little Cute Bundle] "I heard that when I was born, Papa was in so much pain that he almost died. Yeah, Mama bit him!"

Yu Ren · Urban
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280 Chs

Selling and Marrying Daughter

Editor: Dragon Boat Translation

Shen Wan's peaceful days didn't last too long because—

Suddenly, Shen Zongming returned home.

In the afternoon, Shen Wan received a summons to the study. Strictly speaking, it marked the first occasion she had a one-on-one conversation with her grandfather, Old Master Shen.

"Grandfather."

"Do you know what people are saying about the Shen family in public?"

Shen Wan shook her head, her gaze calm.

Facing Shen Chunjiang, she could play soft and submissive to gain his sympathy, but facing Shen Zongming, she knew that wouldn't work. She had to stand strong; otherwise, she would be at his mercy.

Because her grandfather's resolve was even stronger and more unyielding than her father's.

At this moment, Shen Wan appeared outwardly gentle, but there was a glint of stubbornness in her eyes. She was like a swaying plant in the wind, holding onto the soil firmly, with her stem straight.