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The Outcast Duchess Is A Hidden Gem

She, Xue Fanxin, a famous medical genius in the 21st century, had transmigrated into the body of the dumb daughter of the Grand Duke. As her ugliness faded away, her stunning beauty, her dazzling radiance, shocked the world like a rising phoenix. He was Ye Jiushang, the mysterious and unfathomable Ninth Imperial Uncle. He was cold, domineering, and two-faced. On a certain day, he discovered an interesting little thing out of boredom. From then on, he began his endless pursuit of his wife. This was the alliance of the strong. In this world where the strong preyed on the weak and the strong fought for power, she swore that she would never be moved easily. However, she did not expect him to strike hard and fast into her heart time and time again, along with her body. "Why did you choose me? Can't those beautiful and obedient girls satisfy you?" she demanded, pointing her sword at him. "That's right. They can't fill my lonely heart. Meanwhile, as long as I'm with you, I can overturn the world!"

Lu Yi · Fantasy

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Editor: Henyee Translations

Ye Jiushang could tell at a glance that the spirit butterfly was Xue Fanxin's. He even heard her voice from the spirit butterfly: Ah Jiu, I miss you.

Although it was only a short sentence, it made him happy and warm.

Xin'er was indeed smart. She had comprehended the magical effects of the Heavenly Spirit Butterfly Dance in such a short time.

Ye Jiushang sat there and smiled for a long time. Then, he used his spirit energy to condense a spirit butterfly. He said to it in front of his subordinates, "I miss you too."

He let the spirit butterfly fly out. He only retracted his gaze when it disappeared into the distance.

The subordinates were stunned, staring straight at Ye Jiushang. There was a sentence written on everyone's faces: Is this their master?

"Alright, let's continue." Ye Jiushang resumed his cold appearance. His body emitted the aura of a superior. As long as you stood in front of him, you would feel pressured.

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