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The Wife of the Wealthy Family Is Fierce and Cute.

A woman from ancient times falls in love with her soulmate. Chu Luo is the most powerful High Priestess. She is like a celestial being, able to peer into the secrets of heaven and sever life and death. Her skills in medicine and poison are the best in the world. One day sudden death greets her and she is reborn in the body of a problematic girl who was about to graduate from high school and had planned to commit suicide by jumping off a building because of a failed confession. Her parents did not love her; her biological sister bullied her, and her classmates were violent… The corners of Chu Luo's lips curls up into a cold arc. 'Very good, anyone who dares to bully me will be killed without mercy!' … Later… The priest is only passionate about three things: 1. Being first place wins all kinds of certificate awards. 2. Specialize in all kinds of things and never admit defeat. 3. Act cute to Li Yan. … Li Yan is the king of the business empire. He is cold-blooded, heartless, and has a violent temperament. He disregards his family and is called the Devil in private. Legend has it that a few years ago, he burned away half of his family with a fire. Because of this, he was cursed and his legs became disabled. … Later on… Everyone is horrified to discover that the Devil and the Demoness are together! The Devil has even become a crazy wife-doting demon! Scenes: Master Li: "My Luoluo's body is delicate and expensive. If anyone dares to bully her, I'll send them to hell." The group of experts who have been beaten up by Chu Luo into a sorry pulp: "Master Li, are you blind?" Master Li: "My Luoluo doesn't like studying. Please be more forgiving." Teachers from various professions: "Could it be that the person who thrashed our class's top student is someone else?"

Snowy Years · Urban
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670 Chs

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Redakteur: Atlas Studios

Wu Yiyao continued looking at the steaming tea in front of her and said, "Sometimes, no one can stop fate."

Shang Yu was stunned when he heard that. Then, he said in a self-deprecating tone, "You're saying that we're not fated."

Wu Yiyao finally looked up at him. "Yes, I've never had romantic feelings for you. I've always treated you like a senior brother."

Shang Yu fell silent and took a teapot to pour himself a cup of flower tea.

He must have drunk too much. His hand that was holding the teapot trembled.

Wu Yiyao looked at his hand and was a little worried. "I'll pour it for you. You look…"

"No need." After Shang Yu finished speaking, he poured the freshly boiled water into the small porcelain cup.

His hand that was holding the teapot was really trembling too much, and a lot of water had fallen onto the stone table.

He grabbed the cup with his other hand.

"Be careful."