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Reincarnation: I Married My Ex's Brother

"Marry me. Once we're married, I will be loyal to you for life—as long as you keep me alive." Qiao Jiusheng was pushed into the water by her older twin sister, had her identity stolen, losing her old love and life. With no other choice, she seeks out Fang Yusheng, the blind man rumored to have no interest in women. With blank and empty eyes, he says, "Sure." In her past life, she was betrayed by her sister and trapped in the basement. Her tongue was cut off as she watched her sister take her place, winning overall her loved ones, marrying her lover of six years, and starting a family with him. Now that she's back to a time before it all went wrong, Qiao Jiusheng escapes from the river and goes to her boyfriend's older half-brother. She puts on a mask and marries him, to fight their common enemy. The wheels of fate begin to spin, and the severed threads of destiny are once again entwined... Before their wedding, he tells her, "Don't peek at me so openly just because I'm blind and can't see you." On the night of their wedding, he tells her," You don't have to dress like a bear. I don't care for women." Half a year after their wedding, just because she gives another man another look, Fang Yusheng covers her laptop, phone, bedside drawers, desk, and wallet with nothing but his selfies.

Imperial Songs · Urban
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1218 Chs

I'm Really a Man

Translator: Atlas Studios Redakteur: Atlas Studios

Wei Xin looked at the two of them and could not help but snort with jealousy.

As she saw Qiao Jiusheng and Fang Yusheng getting more and more blissful while she was still single, Wei Xin instantly hated this sinful society.

"Alright, alright! If there's no problem with the gown, get lost quickly. It's annoying to look at you." Out of sight, out of mind! Wei Xin's eyes twitched when she saw the two of them showing off their love.

Fang Yusheng tilted his head and looked at Wei Xin. His expression turned serious, and his eyes contained gratefulness. "Thank you." He was not stupid. These two sets of clothes definitely cost more than two million. Wei Xin specially designed clothes for people, and every piece she made was a work of art. Two million was really just a friendly price.

Wei Xin sneered. "Why are you thanking me? The real sincere thank you is money." Wei Xin reached out to Fang Yusheng. "Young Master, pay me."