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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?

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Redakteur: EndlessFantasy Translation

Afraid that Jiang Xun would see them, Mufeng pulled Chengnan and hid in the crowd.

Little Xiong :"..."

Screenwriter Yu: "..."

No, you came to visit. Why do you look like you're feeling guilty?

Haolun didn't know that Mufeng had come. He was telling Jiang Xun, "Jiang Xun, relax. Don't frown."

"I'm sorry. It was a subconscious reaction. Let me control it." Jiang Xun raised her hand and touched the space between her eyebrows.

She felt uncomfortable wherever someone other than Mufeng touched her.

Jiang Xun could only give herself some psychological advice. It was just a kiss between her eyebrows. It was nothing.

"Hey, just imagine that you are being kissed by your boyfriend," Haolun said.

He was too embarrassed to say it directly. He wanted Jiang Xun to think of the other party as Mufeng.

Anyway, that was what he meant.

Hearing that, Jiang Xun looked at Miyao.

Mufeng's face inexplicably appeared in her mind.