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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
Not enough ratings
670 Chs

Your Mouth Is Too Smelly, It's Better If You Don't Talk

Editor: Atlas Studios

When Chu Luo saw who it was, she was no longer in a hurry to leave. She stood at the side and watched.

"I don't have money." Chen Xuan's voice was cold, but underneath it was deep disappointment and coldness.

Chen Han quickly walked up to Chen Xuan.

He grabbed Chen Xuan's collar and spat at him fiercely. "You don't have money? Who are you lying to? This herb shop is all yours. You've made a lot of money these past few years. How can you be broke?"

Chen Xuan lowered his eyes and glanced at Chen Han's hand that was grabbing his collar. He didn't let go, but instead pointed at the entire hall and said in a narrating tone, "Because of you, a group of people come here every few days to collect debt. If they don't get it, they'll smash the shop. Didn't you see this shop in disarray when you came in?"

"Chen Han." Chen Xuan suddenly called out his name. With a calm expression, he asked, "Do you know how much they wanted from me today?"