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The Mafia's Crybaby Wife

# CRYBABY A stranger! Lu An'an married a stranger! She heard that the man was extremely ugly and was a sex masochist despite his old age, but she could not reject him for the sake of her family. On their wedding night, she thought about how she would leave her parents and brother completely in the future and spend the rest of her life living with the rumored sexual abuse… The more Lu An'an thought about it, the more worried she became and the more terrified she became. Her tears started gushing out even more violently. At this moment, a coarse and warm hand gently lifted her face. "So beautiful, how did you know I like to see others cry?" Oh, my god! He— he was truly a pervert! Lu An'an shivered. Although he looked very young and good-looking, with deep-set eyes and thick eyelashes, and he had a smile like a sun, she would never tolerate such a terrifying hobby, much less cooperate with it! "It's just a business marriage between us. I hope we can... respect each other after we get married," said Lu An'an after mustering up all her courage. Her tears turned the handsome man's features blurry. However, Yan Yunge merely chuckled and kissed her tears away. "Don't worry, you'll like it." Looking at the huge object that was as thick as a forearm staring straight at her with its head held high and chest puffed out, Lu An'an could not help but shake her head. Yan Yunge whipped out his pocket-sized pistol and looked at her with a cheeky smile. "One of these guns is going to enter your body. Choose it yourself." She—she did not want to choose any of them. She wanted a divorce! Yan Yunge's breathing became heavier. "Then, can I choose for you? Why don't we put both of them in?"

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Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

The second round of the competition had begun.

The second round of the competition was more rigorous than before. In addition to producing design drafts, they also had to produce half-finished designs.

The time given was only three days.

This was a challenge for every designer.

All the designers who advanced to the second round spent almost day and night in the company trying to finish their drafts

The designers who had finished their drafts quickly had already started to create their own designs.

Compared to the other designers, Gu Anning appeared to be very relaxed.

She was chatting and laughing with her colleagues in the office, not in a hurry at all. She looked as if she had a plan in mind.

"Gu Anning, aren't you worried about the design rematch the day after tomorrow?"

"What's there to worry about?" Gu Anning said proudly as she drank her coffee. "I'm definitely going to make it to the finals."

"Are you that sure?"