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Insanely Pampered Wife: Divine Doctor 5th Young Miss

She was the Fifth Young Miss of the revered General’s Residence, but was seen to be useless as trash. Promiscuous and flirtatious to a fault, she was finally killed by mistake under the hands of the attendants of the man she was chasing; She was a genius favoured by the Heavens but ultimately murdered by an insidious plot and all who shared her bloodline pursued and exterminated which caused her to lust for revenge to be paid in blood. The day the genius had unwittingly taken up the body of that useless trash and opened her eyes, her fate had completely changed!!! Refining elixirs and the smelting of weapons were tough? That did not daunt her. Beast Tamers were rare? She had easily gained the title of Emperor Beast Tamer! Forced marriages!? Men being arrogant because they are good looking? She stretches her hand out and easily pulls devilishly handsome men to her: The Demonic King brothers would easily take their place. A devilish glance, a slight shimmer of movement, and that man would suddenly disappear the next moment. He turned back around, his devilish smile alluring: “Let’s continue with the topic, let’s have a child!” This is another interesting story with transmigrating and very fun filled characters that will delight you.

Shan Gumu · Fantasía
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A plan for Murong An

Editor: Misty Cloud Translations

Fatty Qu laughed twice, saying, "If you didn't have anything planned, you definitely would not participate in something as pointless as a wine party. Since you want to go, you definitely have something planned."

"Smart!" Sima You Yue gave him a look of praise.

Fatty Qu raised his chin proudly, saying, "Of course! Say it, what do you want me to do for you."

"It's actually really simple. Come over, I'll explain it to you…"

When they came to the palace where the wine party was held, Sima You Yue saw that most of those from the younger generation had attended. Amongst the numerous guests, she recognised Murong An's silhouette at a glance.

At this moment, Murong An was currently telling Shi Mo Li something. He was probably explaining why he had left earlier. As for Nalan Lan and the Nalan Clan, another woman was holding on to a wine glass talking to others not far away. Her eyes would occasionally drift over to where Murong An was, observing their conversation.

"Fifth Young Master."