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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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Is This Really The End of Us? (Part One)

Éditeur: Atlas Studios

"Dad, let's go in to see Ansheng."

Wang Yuexiang hurriedly grabbed his elbow and wanted to drag him away.

Su Yue's current state already made her heart ache.

She was an energetic and lively child, but she'd lost so much weight these few days.

She couldn't let the old man say anything more to agitate her. Ansheng was the one who let her down, after all.

"Why are you dragging me?" Ming Zhongsheng berated. He flung her hand away and looked at her as a warning.

Wang Yuexiang frowned, frustration settling in. "Dad, are you trying to force him to his death? Things have already turned out like this. What more do you want? You've already been forcing him all these years. Look at Third Yan, Ah Heng and the rest. Which one of them is like our Ansheng? He's so hardworking, yet from his university to his career, none of them are truly to his liking."

Her tone and gaze were telling of her unhappiness towards the old man.