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Princess is Glamorous in Modern Day

Having brought up her younger siblings in troubled times and guiding her younger brother to the throne, Xia Wanyuan is the most legendary eldest princess in the history of the Xia Dynasty. When this eldest princess opens her eyes, she finds herself in a world a thousand years into the future. While she is still called "Princess", it's only a nasty jeer imparted on her as a mockery for her arrogant connections within the entertainment industry. So what if you were rich? In the end you've fallen to a status far lower than any beast! In response, Xia Wanyuan promises that a day would come when they will sincerely call her Princess. Everyone laughs at her, waiting to see the day when she'll be abandoned by the wealthy and affluent. Handsome yet aloof, President Jun Shiling is known only for his success in the corporate world with a demeanor cold enough to cut through ice. He has just one thing to say: Take the one hundred million divorce fee and leave quickly. Two years later, the eldest princess is a two-time winner of a prestigious acting award. The darling of the fashion world, she has become a style icon who is also proficient in the four classical arts. As an all-knowing professor in both literature and poetry, she is also a professor in two departments at the most renowned institute of higher learning. The Olympics? Gold medals are a dime a dozen when considering her skills in fencing and shooting. Her name is spread all over the world and she is filled with an unprecedented glory never bestowed upon any other. The CEO who wanted a divorce at the start refutes on television: "How dare anyone spread rumors about our divorce? My dearest wife, can we have another child?"

A Boat of Dreams · Urban
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1612 Chs

We're Engaged, What's There to Be Afraid of?

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

"Shut up and sleep well." Bo Xiao turned around helplessly and stuffed An Rao's hand into the blanket. "You've been teasing me every day. I'm so angry."

Seeing that An Rao's eyes were tightly shut and her breathing was calm, Bo Xiao thought that she must have fallen asleep. Only then did he stand up again.

The sound of water gradually sounded in the bathroom. Bo Xiao prepared to take a quick shower and wipe An Rao's face.

Just as the shampoo was poured into her palm, a loud sound came from outside the bathroom, followed by An Rao's sobs.

"What's wrong?" Bo Xiao was anxious and went out with a towel.

In the bedroom, An Rao had fallen down the bed at some point in time. She was holding her head with tears in her eyes. She was crying like a little doll whose candy had been snatched away. "It hurts."

"Why are you so stupid?" Bo Xiao's heart ached and he was amused. He hurriedly went forward to check.