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Young Master Qin Keeps Coveting Me After I Beat Him Up

Jiang Xun was transmigrated as a cannon fodder. Her mother died when she was young, her stepmother schemes against her, and her father abandoned her in a village. But Jiang Xun didn’t panic, and she was a person who always won by virtue. Thieves would say, "Stop hitting me, I’ll change careers!" Thugs would say, "Stop hitting me, I’ll return the money!" At the Jiang family banquet, guests were watching her every move, waiting for her to make a fool of herself. “I heard that she’s been living in the village for eleven years and has a country bumpkin-like feel to her. If I were the Jiang family, I wouldn't risk her embarrassing me by letting her attend." Mr. Jiang said to her, "Stay behind your mother and don’t speak lest you embarrass yourself." Her stepmother nodded. "The Qin family’s patriarch, Qin Mufeng is noble, benevolent, and abstinent. Don’t even think about someone like him; he's completely out of your league.” Sure. She didn’t intend to marry into a rich family anyway. She just wanted to beat up the man in the rumors. But why was this man following her around all day every day?

As If Dawn · Allgemein
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948 Chs

Because You’re Close To The Camera

Redakteur: EndlessFantasy Translation

Just as Solar Prominence said, the venue was too big and the audience area was extensive.

Therefore, they couldn't rely on their eyes alone to find Three Flames.

It was also difficult for Three Flames to recognize them.

After Jiang Xun finished singing, she did not return backstage. Instead, she got off the stage and walked straight towards Mufeng.

Everyone's eyes followed Jiang Xun over.

Jiang Xun did not seem to be affected by the unexpected situation at all. She was in a good mood.

However, they did not know that Jiang Xun was in a good mood because she saw Mufeng.

When she was singing, she saw the man standing among the staff.

There were no lights directed toward the audience section.

The staff of the production team had to be even more low-key than the audience, so the lighting at the staff's side was much dimmer than at the audience's seats.