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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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Xuan Quan He’s test

Editor: Misty Cloud Translations

In the cave, Sima You Yue didn't even know what was happening outside.

Dry and full, that was the only thing she was feeling right now.

She sat cross-legged on the leaves with both hands on her knees, hands supporting her chin and stared directly on those tree creases.

"Creases oh creases, we're staring at one another, aren't you tired of it? If you're tired of it, why don't you just tell me straight, what kind of principles are you hiding in there?"

Endless silence.

Of course the tree creases wouldn't tell her what principles were in there, it didn't even know what principles it contained, because everyone would see it differently.

Actually it didn't blame her for being restless, because other than creases, there was nothing else there, but flowers wouldn't bloom even if she kept staring at the tree bark.