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Reincarnation: I Married My Ex's Brother

"Marry me. Once we're married, I will be loyal to you for life—as long as you keep me alive." Qiao Jiusheng was pushed into the water by her older twin sister, had her identity stolen, losing her old love and life. With no other choice, she seeks out Fang Yusheng, the blind man rumored to have no interest in women. With blank and empty eyes, he says, "Sure." In her past life, she was betrayed by her sister and trapped in the basement. Her tongue was cut off as she watched her sister take her place, winning overall her loved ones, marrying her lover of six years, and starting a family with him. Now that she's back to a time before it all went wrong, Qiao Jiusheng escapes from the river and goes to her boyfriend's older half-brother. She puts on a mask and marries him, to fight their common enemy. The wheels of fate begin to spin, and the severed threads of destiny are once again entwined... Before their wedding, he tells her, "Don't peek at me so openly just because I'm blind and can't see you." On the night of their wedding, he tells her," You don't have to dress like a bear. I don't care for women." Half a year after their wedding, just because she gives another man another look, Fang Yusheng covers her laptop, phone, bedside drawers, desk, and wallet with nothing but his selfies.

Imperial Songs · Urban
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1218 Chs

Impossible

Editor: Atlas Studios

Yan Nuo noticed that Ji Yinbing no longer called him by his name. However, she could no longer call him master.

Yan Nuo was stunned by Ji Yinbing's respectful and unrelenting tone. His heart silently cut open again and blood flowed out.

"Yinbing." Yan Nuo realized that his voice was hoarse.

His voice paused. He saw that Ji Yinbing was still looking at him with such a calm gaze. That was not the gaze a woman should have after giving birth. No matter how angry or angry she was, it was better than pretending to be calm after her heart had died.

Yan Nuo felt flustered.

"Soup…" He was as helpless as a young boy. He said hurriedly and incoherently," The soup you wanted, pork ribs soup, radish pork ribs soup. I just stewed it. "Then, Yan Nuo felt awkward again." Perhaps I put too much salt. Y-You can try it. "

Ji Yinbing looked at the pot of soup in his hands.

Bitterness and grief spread through her body.