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The Genius Doctor, My Wife, Is Valiant

Father: "Qianqian, he may be a quadriplegic but as long as you agree to marry him, our company will be saved!" Mother: "Plus, your younger sister would be able to get the best treatment for her heart condition." Fiance: "If you did it, you would be able to help me get more resources while keeping yourself pure and clean!" Everyone around sympathise with Jing Qian's misery. She was a young girl and now her future was ruined as she would be married to a quadriplegic. Not only did she have to write songs for her younger sister to shape her sister as a genius musician, but she was also forced to get resources for her fiance who was an actor. Even after doing all these, she was still betrayed by the two of them as a bright, green light glowed from the top of her head. *OH! When Jing Qian opened her eyes again after the rebirth, she realized that she was now this sad, little girl. As she was a frightening villain in her previous life, she decided to have some fun with her new life now. She became a celebrity, a genius doctor, an entrepreneur that owns a winery and a cosmeceuticals company...... she was having so much fun! Her life was glowing so brightly that it blinded the pair of dogs that betrayed her. However..... after getting rid of the 'green-tea fiance of hers, she was now stuck with a 'white lotus husband who was always around her, pretending to be sick. "I've already treated you and completed my task here. What else do you want?! Let go! I want a divorce!" "Dear, I still feel uncomfortable here." When she looked at the man who wasn't even being sincere while pretending to be a sick person, hang onto her like a huge pendant, Jing Qian burst out in anger; "Zhan Lichuan! Did you throw away your image as a cold, arrogant man?!"

Yuan Lai · Fantasie
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1298 Chs

217: Wild boars aren't used to having fine grains

Redakteur: Dragon Boat Translation

Finally, when Jing Qian stood right in front of Jing Lu, Jing Lu felt as if the other party was grabbing her by the neck even though Jing Qian didn't say a single word.

Jing Qian took the bottle from Jing Lu's hand and gently placed her thumb on the top of the bottle. As she squeezed the bottle, a small amount of liquid foundation dropped onto Jing Qian's index finger.

The way that Jing Qian was staring at Jing Lu was filled with mockery.

"Wild boars aren't used to eating fine grains. Therefore, you shouldn't force yourself either. Since you aren't at that level, you should just do things that are appropriate with your identity. Otherwise, you might embarrass yourself.

With that said, Jing Qian rubbed the foundation on her finger onto Jing Lu's reflection on the mirror, even trying to clean her finger.