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Something's Wrong With My Wife

Upon waking up, Luo Qingzhou became a lowly son of the Luo family, the ruling family of the Great Yan Empire. In order to help the second son of the Luo family break off his engagement, Luo Qingzhou was forced to marry a bride who was said to be mute and expressionless. It was not until after the wedding ceremony that he suddenly realized, "Something is wrong with my wife!" Not only was his wife strange, but even the two maidservants by her side and the other people in the Qin residence were also peculiar! The head maidservant was sweet and charming, with a voice as melodious as a lark. The junior maidservant was as cold as ice and had a heavy killing intent, ready to strike at any moment. The younger sister-in-law was talented and delicate, beautiful, and fragile. The cousin was proud and overbearing, wielding her whip with deadly precision. The father-in-law had a serious face but liked to curse behind closed doors. The mother-in-law was beautiful but often rolled her eyes. The second brother was solely focused on martial arts, claiming to bring glory to the family. As for Luo Qingzhou, all he wanted was to be a humble son-in-law, quietly and secretly dominating the world...

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155 Chs

Advancement in Soul Cultivation

Redakteur: Atlas Studios

The atmosphere suddenly became still.

Luo Qingzhou was momentarily stunned.

At the same time, his heart skipped a beat.

"What does she mean?"

Baoyu was not a good match for Miss Lin…

Then, Second Young Miss Qin wanted to add someone to the book…

And that person… had to be the same as him?

At this moment, not only did Luo Qingzhou feel an itch on his neck, but his back also felt a little cold.

He could not help but turn his head to take a look.

Fortunately, his mother-in-law was not around.

"Brother-in-law, don't misunderstand…"

Qin Weimo blushed and looked at him shyly. "You might have misunderstood my words… It's not like what you think…"

Luo Qingzhou asked, "Then what do you think I'm thinking?"

Qin Weimo did not know what to say.

The living room fell silent again.

Luo Qingzhou felt very uncomfortable. He nodded and broke the silence. "All right, I know what you mean, Second Young Miss."