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Billionaire’s Beloved Wife

The first time they met, she had barged into his room when he just came out of the shower. She calmly met his dangerous gaze and teased boldly, “Hey handsome, nice body~” The second time they met was at an extravagant banquet. She had been charming and flamboyant. Right after torturing someone, she leaned toward him and asked coquettishly, “I heard that you’ve been claiming that I’m your girlfriend and using me as a shield. Well then, can you help out a tool like me?” Since then, Master Qin gained a chaotic little monster at home who riled him up every day. Everyone said that the An family’s real daughter couldn’t compare to the fake daughter because she was raised as a country bumpkin. She couldn’t even compare to the fake daughter’s hair. Alas, everyone was slapped in the face, along with the fake daughter. They were even tortured until their insides turned green. Then, they claimed that even if the real daughter could compare to the fake daughter, she was still just an abandoned daughter who wasn’t loved by her parents and had no power, that she wasn’t worth Master Qin. Unbeknownst to them, when her parents realized it, they and her four brothers had been begging her to come home. Until one day, the real daughter announced that she was retiring from the scene to look after her husband and children. At that moment, countless tycoons and magnates wailed, begging her to stay… Wild, savage, and charming little monster VS abstinent, protective, and flirty CEO

Jun An'an · Allgemein
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719 Chs

How Else Do You Want Me to Grow Up?

Redakteur: Dragon Boat Translation

When Nan Yan woke up, it was already evening. 

The room was not lit, casting a dim light. 

Nan Yan blinked, about to sit up, when suddenly she noticed a beam of light by her bedside.

It was Qin Lu, sending messages on his phone.

Afraid that using voice messages might disturb her, he was texting.

The white light from the screen shone on his face, and from Nan Yan's perspective, it felt strangely eerie.

His pallid complexion, cold and aloof expression, and the deep, still black eyes.

He didn't look like an ordinary person, more like the ruler of the underworld, Lucifer!

Nan Yan watched him like this for a few minutes.

He kept typing non-stop, occasionally pausing, probably waiting for a reply.

Surprisingly, he hadn't noticed that she was awake.

After watching for a while, Nan Yan got bored and lazily asked, "Big brother, what time is it?"