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Young Master Qin Keeps Coveting Me After I Beat Him Up

Jiang Xun was transmigrated as a cannon fodder. Her mother died when she was young, her stepmother schemes against her, and her father abandoned her in a village. But Jiang Xun didn’t panic, and she was a person who always won by virtue. Thieves would say, "Stop hitting me, I’ll change careers!" Thugs would say, "Stop hitting me, I’ll return the money!" At the Jiang family banquet, guests were watching her every move, waiting for her to make a fool of herself. “I heard that she’s been living in the village for eleven years and has a country bumpkin-like feel to her. If I were the Jiang family, I wouldn't risk her embarrassing me by letting her attend." Mr. Jiang said to her, "Stay behind your mother and don’t speak lest you embarrass yourself." Her stepmother nodded. "The Qin family’s patriarch, Qin Mufeng is noble, benevolent, and abstinent. Don’t even think about someone like him; he's completely out of your league.” Sure. She didn’t intend to marry into a rich family anyway. She just wanted to beat up the man in the rumors. But why was this man following her around all day every day?

As If Dawn · General
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The CEO Bought It

Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Who knew that they would agree to sell it to Mufeng.

Because this dress was really too heavy, it was really not easy to wear it alone.

With the help of the shop assistant, Jiang Xun finally put on the dress.

However, the size was a little off.

It was mainly around her waist. Jiang Xun's waist was too thin, so the dress looked a little loose on her waist.

The three shop assistants were in disbelief.

"This dress was prepared for models to wear on the runway. The waist is already very thin. Even a dummy model would have a hard time wearing it." The shop assistant grabbed the loose part of the dress in surprise, showing off Jiang Xun's waist. "I didn't expect it to be so loose on you."

However, the point was that Jiang Xun's chest and buttocks were completely supporting her clothes, and there was no room for her to relax.

What kind of devilish body proportions was this?