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The Young Master Is My Top Fan!

[Sweet, No Abuse, Strong Female Lead, Favored By All!] When Ruan Qi became famous. Haters: No matter how pretty, she's undereducated. That very afternoon, the most prestigious institution of higher learning in China posted on social media—Let me introduce our youngest doctoral supervisor, Professor Ruan Qi. Haters: What's the use of hyping up a scholar persona? In the end, she'll still have to bow down to her financial backers. The next day, Ruan Qi appeared at an international economic conference, with her name tag reading—Chairman of Qimu Pharmaceutical Group. Haters: Making so much money, not knowing to contribute to the country. Three days later, an official news release—A new model of nuclear submarine is launched, thanks to Chief Designer Ruan Qi and all the research and development members! Haters: ... Can't afford to provoke, goodbye. * After getting married, a reporter asked Xi Jiu: Ninth Master, how did you manage to pursue the Goddess Ruan? Xi Jiu quietly flipped open a diary. Diary of Chasing My Wife: 1. Vote for my baby in rankings. 2. Cast votes for my baby. 3. Support my baby. 4. Buy out all the tickets for my baby’s movies. 5. Join my baby's fan club. …As everyone knows, the Goddess Ruan has a universe-level wealthy hardcore fan—Ninth Master Xi, Xi Jiu!

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Chapter 360: The Flowers Sent by Jiujiu? (First Update)_1

In the dead of night, the room was pitch-black.

On the large bed, the girl curled up into a small ball, her pale face covered in cold sweat.

Click—

The door opened gently, and light from the hallway flowed in through the crack.

A tall figure entered the room silently.

The door closed again, and darkness enveloped the room.

"Don't…" The little girl on the bed sobbed softly.

Her trembling murmur was filled with panic.

With each whimper, hearts broke.

The man standing by the door felt a sharp pain in his heart.

He quickly walked to the bedside, tossed his chilly coat onto the sofa, then wrapped the girl and her blanket tightly in his arms.

The girl trapped in the nightmare felt the warmth and clung to it like a lifeline, desperately grabbing at his clothes.

"Save me…"

The girl's fragmented cries made the man's heart feel as if it were splitting open.

He held her, and lightly kissed her forehead.

"Baby, don't be afraid," Xi Jiu's voice was husky and gentle, "I'm here."