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9th Master's Little Darling is Trolling Again!

After her rebirth, Qin Yiyi became the daughter of the Qin Family once again. It's just that her parents didn't love her. It's alright. I've always relied on myself. What? She had no education, no ability, no brain, and was not as smart and clever as Second Miss Qin? Qin Yiyi chuckled and turned to leave. Over the past year, she had gotten sick of being a top student at the piano and accidentally became an ancient cultural endorser while also somehow receiving a doctorate and accepted a professor as her disciple… A top-ranked medical professional said, "What, Master Qin isn't here? Sorry, we're leaving too." Ancient martial arts family had this to say, "Qin Yiyi is my little grandaunt. If you bully her, you're going against the ancient martial world!" 9th master chuckled. As he looked around, his thin lips curled up slightly. "Everyone, do you think I'm dead?"

Listening to the Cold Rain · Général
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Éditeur: Dragon Boat Translation

Qin Yiyi woke up in the middle of the night, her stomach growling.

At the side, a smile flashed across Shang Jingheng's eyes. He took out a bowl of porridge as if conjuring a magic trick.

"I cooked it myself. Why don't you try it?"

Qin Yiyi's eyes instantly lit up. "That must be delicious!"

She had tasted Shang Jingheng's cooking a few times.

It was really good!

After finishing a bowl of porridge, she could not help but lick her lips and look at Shang Jingheng with eager eyes.

"Is there any more?"

"Yes, but you can only drink half a bowl."

Qin Yiyi,"..."

"Half a bowl, then half a bowl!"

In the end, after half a bowl of porridge, Qin Yiyi was so pitiful that she almost carried the empty bowl and continued to eat rice grains.

Shang Jingheng was amused and angry. He reached out and took the empty bowl from her hand.

"It's just a bowl of porridge. Is there a need to go so far?"