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My Wife Is A Miracle Doctor In The 80s

The newly published "Rebirth of the Noble Lady: The Wife in Marquess House" tells the story of her past life where her mother remarried, and she became a common cabbage. While her sister got meat, she was left with soup; her sister got noodles, she had to make do with water; her sister was the princess, and she was labeled as trash. She was trapped in a life fully planned by that mother-daughter pair for her; her family, her husband, all reduced to a miserable joke. Then a car accident turned her into a bloody mess. She told him, 'my money all goes to my father, my kidney to you, because you are a good man.' At the age of thirty-three, she died in a car accident, leaving her kidney to a good man. At three, she was reborn. In this life, faced with manipulation, she fought back. What sister? She didn’t even have a biological mother, where would she get a sister from? And in this life, she didn't know if she would once again encounter that good man...

Summer Dye Snow · Ciudad
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Chapter 510: Used Up Everything

But her eyes weren't scanning around rapidly. All around was bare, nothing existed but snow. There wasn't anything better. If a wild animal showed up, how would they deal with it? Would it devour them?

"Li Jia, do you think there are wolves here?"

She asked in a timid voice, clearly on the verge of tears.

"You really are optimistic," Li Jia felt that this child was too naive. "If you want to see a wolf now, you should go to a zoo. Wolves are in uninhabited areas, do you think they would dare to come here if there was a wolf?"

Lin Yile chuckled and timidly hid her face in her coat. Suddenly, she looked up and noticed something in front of them.

"Yuxin, look, there's something," she quickly pointed to a big tree in the not-too-distant front.

When Tang Yuxin looked over, it was almost dawn, with snow all around rendering everything with a reflected glow. She held the lamp further ahead and, sure enough, saw something drifting in the wind on the snowfield before them.