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Darling CEO I'll marry you: His wife is a nightingale

Xia Lihua was born with a beautiful voice. A voice as sweet as hers was hard to find. She used to be her cousin sister's shadow singer. Her family exiled her to the United States when she was set up by her cousin sister and stepsister. She returned to her own country after completing high school in America only to discover her father had given orders for some guys to murder her. After narrowly escaping death, she was saved by a friend who rushed her to the hospital and with the help of a genius hacker she was able to eventually escape from the country, hiding in Milan for two years. Except for her grandfather who doted on her, the rest of the Xia family assumed that she was dead. After three years, she returned, stronger than ever, to face-slap the scumbags and exact retribution. She is now the nation's sister- a top idol and a movie queen. She is also known as the Ice Empress in business world! People called her the Nightingale because of her melodic voice, little did she know that she will be become the night songstress of the man whom she hated the most. She didn't know that she was the reason why the demon king couldn't sleep at night. All he could think about from morning till dusk was her. He could wreck devastation on earth for her, and this time he would do anything to keep her. The devil bigshot has made up his mind and is chasing her! Netizens: Is Emperor Yang pursuing you, sister Hua? Xia Lihua: No! He is just my ex-fiancé and a die-hard fan. Emperor Yang: What ex-fiancé? Bullshit! Tell them that you are my wife, little bird. Author note: The author is not Chinese and this is her own story. THIS IS NOT A TRANSLATION. [ Update: Cover art by- @dixerqua ;) (DO NOT STEAL!!!) ]

Dixerqua · Urbain
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#R18
#WEAKTOSTRONG
#MYSTERY
#TRAGEDY
#BETRAYAL
#REVENGE
#CEO
#FACESLAPPING
#SHOWBIZ
#MARYSUE

Let her have the scroll

"Four million dollars."

"Five million dollars."

"Five million five hundred thousand dollars."

Yang Lingyun's piercing gaze was as icy as the coldest winter nights and as ominous as the darkest creatures of the underworld. Xia Lihua could discern the storm of emotions within him. It was intense, like smoldering embers ready to engulf her in flames.

Xia Lihua met his fierce stare with an unwavering gaze of her own, refusing to be intimidated by his powerful presence.

[ Gu Sheng: I think even Lord Buddha can't save us now. ]

"Six million dollars."

"Seven million dollars."

"Ten million dollars."

Everyone present in the Auction hall was silent. Ten million dollars for a piece of paper was too much!

"Twelve million dollars."

"Twenty million dollars."

The host was taken aback by the rapidly increasing bids, struggling to find his words amidst the staggering amounts.