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The Long-awaited Mr Han

"Take me in, I'll do anything you want me to!" In her previous life, Lu Man is sent to prison after being framed by her step-sister and an asshole. After being released from prison, the only thing that greets her is her mother's tombstone. Seeing the asshole and bitch getting happily along together like one big family with her birth father and step-mother, she sets out to die together with the asshole and her step-sister in fiery flames. The moment she opens her eyes again, she finds herself back on the very day she was framed. Resolutely jumping out the window and climbing next door, she seeks refuge from the man occupying the room there. But who would have guessed that the man is the brilliant hunk she has always admired from afar in her past life? She vows to rub her eyes clean and be more discerning of people. She wants to make everyone who owed her in the past to pay her back! "Young Master Han, can you let me hug your other arm too?" "Actually, I have one more, do you want it?" "…"

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Couldn't He Tell?

Translator: Atlas Studios Redakteur: Atlas Studios

Han Zhuoli suddenly understood Han Zhuoling's motive.

He was using his own marriage to deal Han Dongping a blow, to stand up for him and Han Zhuofeng.

This was their Big Brother.

When Xia Yixin got exposed, Han Zhuoling's first reaction was not to air grievances and complain for himself. Instead, the first thing he wanted to do was to seek justice for Han Zhuoli.

"Brother." Han Zhuoli was moved.

"…" Han Zhuoling scoffed and said, "Don't say any more rubbish. Just bring them over."

Han Zhuoli laughed silently.

Han Zhuoling was quite an awkward person too.

He was clearly being nice to you yet he would not say it out loud and would not want to hear you express your gratitude. He would insist on acting aloof and nonchalant.

Who knew how this character of his came about.

It was a good thing he and Han Zhuofeng had never been disdainful of Han Zhuoling since they were young.