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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?

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Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Whether it was Qiyao's current fame or the family behind her, she didn't need to rely on creating a ship to increase her popularity.

Jingsheng was the same.

Therefore, these two people probably never thought of creating a ship from the beginning.

However, the more one didn't want something to happen, the uglier it would be if it happened.

Shuixin was waiting for them to have fun.

The audience didn't know Shuixin's evil intention.

[Shuixin has finally done something good!]

[Actually, this sister can get along with you sometimes.]

Jingsheng and Qiyao could understand what Shuixin meant and knew that they couldn't admit it casually.

Qiyao glanced at Jingsheng. She didn't know why, but she felt a little nervous and uncertain.

For some reason, she knew that it was inappropriate to admit it regardless of whether it was really written for her, but she still looked forward to a good answer.