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The Long-awaited Mr Han

"Take me in, I'll do anything you want me to!" In her previous life, Lu Man is sent to prison after being framed by her step-sister and an asshole. After being released from prison, the only thing that greets her is her mother's tombstone. Seeing the asshole and bitch getting happily along together like one big family with her birth father and step-mother, she sets out to die together with the asshole and her step-sister in fiery flames. The moment she opens her eyes again, she finds herself back on the very day she was framed. Resolutely jumping out the window and climbing next door, she seeks refuge from the man occupying the room there. But who would have guessed that the man is the brilliant hunk she has always admired from afar in her past life? She vows to rub her eyes clean and be more discerning of people. She wants to make everyone who owed her in the past to pay her back! "Young Master Han, can you let me hug your other arm too?" "Actually, I have one more, do you want it?" "…"

As If Dawn · Urban
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3588 Chs

I'm Still Young, There's No Rush

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

Of course, there would still be some feeling that it would be a pity.

After all, any deeper feelings would require interaction first.

When it came to romantic relationships between men and women, it always starts with this kind of faint superficial impression.

***

Shi Xiaoya returned to the room and sat down. Old Mrs. Han then said, "You two really have a good sibling relationship."

"I just came back from the Survivor production team, so my big brother called to ask how I am doing recently," Shi Xiaoya explained.

"Oh, right, Xiaoya," Old Mrs. Han called her.

"Please speak," Shi Xiaoya said.

"You're still single now, isn't your family worried?" Old Mrs. Han asked.

"Cough!" Han Zhuoling could not help coughing dryly once. What if she scared her?!

Shi Xiaoya's face reddened as she said, "My family says that I'm still young, so there's no rush."

Old Mrs. Han: "…"