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Lord Yan, The Little Ancestor Has Fallen Off The Horse Again!

The Crown Prince of the Capital brought a woman back home, hiding her from sight and pampering her to the skies. Rumor has it she's just a bumpkin from the countryside, pretty but utterly useless. Capital city buzzes: Just a vase rising through beauty alone. When the college entrance examination results are released, why is the name of the national top scorer that very 'vase'? At the gathering for the Association of Painters' new apprentices, why is she standing next to the Chairman? ... As various disguises are unveiled, everyone is silenced, wishing they could hide. Who the hell said she was just a vase? Stand up! A certain lady, bullied, covers her hands and cries in pain. Lord Chen comforts her: My lovely wife is so beautiful and moving, why would you bully her? People, with anger they dare not express, cover their faces. Please make it clear, who is the one being bullied!

Cloud and Ink Melody · Urban
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147 Chs

Chapter 32 Sleepless Night

That evening, Yun Yue returned to Lin Family's residence and bolted the door early.

Her wet hair was a tangled mess as she casually wiped it with a dry towel.

Sitting at the desk, she booted up the bulky computer with her legs crossed, sipping on the brewed coffee.

She had secretly added sugar, making it sickeningly sweet.

But surprisingly, it tasted good.

"Have you arrived?" she lazily leaned back in her chair, holding her smartphone, her fingertips lightly tapping on its thick back cover, her eyebrows raised boldly, her posture unrestrained.

"Yes, when should we make our move?" Mo Fan, dressed in a black special agent suit, sat in a modified bulletproof vehicle, sleek and fierce.

At that moment, they were on a street next to the Weapon Association headquarters, where few residents lived, making it very desolate with dim streetlights.