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Elite Doting Marriage: Crafty Husband, Aloof Cute Wife

Wen Xuxu is a tenacious, talented, smart and brave woman who was fostered by the Yan family at the age of four when she lost both her parents. Brought up to be the successor of a huge conglomerate, Yan Rusheng is an aloof, intelligent and arrogant man who is the most sought-after bachelor in the capital city. Despite growing up together, both of them seem to treat each other as an eyesore. She labels him as a jerk and womanizer while in his eyes, she is a shrew. Over time, they fall for each other, but they continue to conceal their feelings for each other. By a twist of fate, they are forced into a marriage. And unknown to everyone else and Yan Rusheng, she has harbored a deep secret for many years… Keywords: Childhood sweetheart, Womanizer, Aloof, Soulmates, Forced marriage, Orphan, Secretary Sugary Scene: Suddenly, Wen Xuxu stretched her hand to clutch his wrist and pulled him forcefully. Yan Rusheng was caught off guard and he lost his footing. He fell on the bed and then his breathing became sluggish. Young Master Yan was afraid that he might lose control of himself and do something to Wen Xuxu... the woman he loathed. So he hastily raised his head. But he had barely moved away when Wen Xuxu stretched out her hands and put them around his neck. "Don't leave." We have a Patreon which you can support us at: https://www.patreon.com/elitedotingmarriage We have advanced chapters to offer, as well as goals to increase our weekly release rate!

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I’m Sorry, You’re the Only One I Will Love in This Lifetime (Part Four)

Éditeur: Atlas Studios

It was a 'seven dots' tile.

"Pong!" When Jiang Zhuoheng saw this, he swiftly revealed two identical 'seven dots' tiles from his deck.

Zhou Shuang looked over and realized which tile she had discarded. Her eyes bulged and she shook her head. "No, no, no. I discarded the wrong tile. I wasn't going to discard this."

She said as she tried to take the tile back, but Jiang Zhuoheng was swifter than her.

Jiang Zhuoheng held the 'seven dots' tile in his hand.

Zhou Shuang frowned. She looked at him and pleaded. "Ah Heng, you're the best."

Afraid that Jiang Zhuoheng would return the tile to Zhou Shuang, Yan Rusheng interjected. "Zhou Shuang, don't be shameless."