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The Wife of the Wealthy Family Is Fierce and Cute.

A woman from ancient times falls in love with her soulmate. Chu Luo is the most powerful High Priestess. She is like a celestial being, able to peer into the secrets of heaven and sever life and death. Her skills in medicine and poison are the best in the world. One day sudden death greets her and she is reborn in the body of a problematic girl who was about to graduate from high school and had planned to commit suicide by jumping off a building because of a failed confession. Her parents did not love her; her biological sister bullied her, and her classmates were violent… The corners of Chu Luo's lips curls up into a cold arc. 'Very good, anyone who dares to bully me will be killed without mercy!' … Later… The priest is only passionate about three things: 1. Being first place wins all kinds of certificate awards. 2. Specialize in all kinds of things and never admit defeat. 3. Act cute to Li Yan. … Li Yan is the king of the business empire. He is cold-blooded, heartless, and has a violent temperament. He disregards his family and is called the Devil in private. Legend has it that a few years ago, he burned away half of his family with a fire. Because of this, he was cursed and his legs became disabled. … Later on… Everyone is horrified to discover that the Devil and the Demoness are together! The Devil has even become a crazy wife-doting demon! Scenes: Master Li: "My Luoluo's body is delicate and expensive. If anyone dares to bully her, I'll send them to hell." The group of experts who have been beaten up by Chu Luo into a sorry pulp: "Master Li, are you blind?" Master Li: "My Luoluo doesn't like studying. Please be more forgiving." Teachers from various professions: "Could it be that the person who thrashed our class's top student is someone else?"

Snowy Years · Urban
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670 Chs
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Jingzhou, Do You Think I'm a Three-Year-Old Child?

Editor: Atlas Studios

When Feng Ling came back to her senses, the king had already let go of her.

With the king's large hand on her face, she could feel his temperature.

He muttered, "Little Ling'er."

Feng Ling blinked her big eyes at him with a complicated expression.

Suddenly, she remembered that this person had no memory of the next life at all. She raised her hand in anger and took his hand off her face.

The king's eyes darkened with danger.

"Are you thinking about that man again?"

"I…"

Feng Ling couldn't explain herself. She suddenly shook her head. "Don't make wild guesses."

"Who's Yan?"

"…"

Feng Ling inexplicably sensed a strong jealousy.

The king pulled her into his arms again and hugged her as he said domineeringly, "If you don't make yourself clear today, don't even think about leaving."

"…"

At this moment, a figure walked over from afar. It looked like the guard commander.