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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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948 Chs

What Needs To Be Known Is Known

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

[However, ever since Jiang Xun became famous, other than saying that she started livestreaming to earn money to pay her tuition fees and support herself, she never mentioned anything about her personal matters, let alone saying anything bad about the Jiang family. If the incident this time wasn't exposed, we wouldn't have known that her life in the past was so difficult and painful, and we wouldn't have known that Jiang Yuexi's good life should have been hers.]

[How dare the antis scold Jiang Xun? Anyone who scolds Jiang Xun has no heart!]

The entertainment reporter held up his phone and began to film the decorations in the room.

Next to the wall was a single bed made of rigid planks. It was not much wider than a sleeper train's bed.

There was a low table next to it. The surface of the table had lost its paint.

The entertainment reporter pressed on the low table to see if it was sturdy. He discovered that the low table was swaying violently.