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Sir, How About A Marriage?

At the peak of her career, A-list actress Song Ning announced her withdrawal from the entertainment industry for love, shocking the nation. Everyone thought that she must have found her ideal home. That was why she was so determined. At first, Song Ning thought so too. For the rest of her life, she would not be a celebrity. She would only be a virtuous and virtuous woman who would take care of her husband and children at home. However, on the night before their wedding, she found out that her fiancé was having an affair with her best friend. Enraged, Song Ning found a random man to register their marriage at the entrance of the Civil Affairs Bureau. She originally wanted to take revenge on her scumbag fiancé, but she did not expect that the man who registered his marriage with her was the heir of nation's largest financial group, Mu Chen. After they got married, Mu Chen doted on Song Ning and protected her in every way possible. He didn't allow anyone to bully her. Song Ning always thought that she would be happy for the rest of her life and live the best life she wanted. That's right, she got it. It was just a little different from what she had originally imagined. The person who gave her everything was someone else. Many years later… Song Ning looked at Mu Chen affectionately. "I'm really lucky. Thank God I met you and saved me from hell." Mu Chen smiled faintly. “Yes, thank God.” However, Song Ning would never know. Mu Chen wasn't talking about thanking God for letting him meet Song Ning. He was thanking God for letting Song Ning's fiancé cheated on her so that he would have a chance. There was no such thing as an accidental encounter. It was just a premeditated pursuit. That day, he waited for Song Ning outside the Civil Affairs Bureau for ten hours…

Mountain Springs · Urban
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Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

A clear voice suddenly rang from the back of the crowd.

"What about me? Do I have the right to speak?"

Everyone instinctively turned to look at the source of the voice and moved to the side to open up a path.

A beautiful woman dressed in an expensive black dress stood demurely at the back. Based on her appearance, it could be seen that she was no longer young, but it was difficult to determine her age. She looked like she could be anywhere from 40, 50, or 60 years old. Her age was even more mysterious coupled with her curvaceous figure, fiery red lips, and exquisite but appropriate makeup.

Old Master Yin stared at the woman, who was just standing a few feet away, with his mouth agape. His entire person was frozen like a statue.