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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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Little Junior Sister, We Meet Again (2)

Redakteur: Dragon Boat Translation

Finally, Qin Lu finished applying the medicine for her, put down her clothes, and stood up, instructing, "Alright, don't overexert yourself recently. Take good care of your injury."

"Brother, I am a doctor," Nan Yan reminded him earnestly.

Qin Lu tapped her forehead with his fingers, carrying a scent of medicine, and said lightly, "Physician, heal thyself."

"Okay..."

He was the big shot, so his words were like decrees.

"Rest here today, and go to the hospital directly tomorrow."

"Mmm."

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Early the next morning.

Nan Yan finished washing up and came out from the guest room, seeing Nolan still lying on the floor.

The living room floor was covered with thick blankets, so no one moved him elsewhere yesterday.

Nolan had already woken up.

But because of the silver needles on his body, he could only maintain one posture. After a night, he could hardly feel his own body anymore.

It hurt everywhere.