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I Was Seduced Into a Marriage After Failing to Charm the Tyrannical Bigshot

# THERAPEUTIC # WIFESPOILING # STUBBORN Sang Qianqian, the eldest daughter of the Sang family, was eighteen when she fell in love with Shen Hanyu at first sight."I love you, Shen Hanyu." "But I don't," Shen Hanyu replied ruthlessly, his every word determined. "Not now, not ever."Furious, the wealthy daughter planned her revenge against Shen Hanyu but somehow discovered that he would eventually become a cold-blooded, tyrannical big-shot who would destroy her family! Her spite towards him skyrocketed, but after she left, he missed Sang Qianqian like crazy, who was now leading a carefree life after moving far away and faking her death. Suddenly, she heard the news that Shen Hanyu, now a magnate and seemingly crazier, had her grave exhumed and was now on the search for her. Alarmed, she quickly packed up her things to go on the run again... only to find the man himself standing outside her door, breathing through gritted teeth, "Running again? Go for it."Knowing that escape was futile, Sang Qianqian changed her approach and tried to charm her way out of the dangerous situation, only to fail and end up submitting herself.***Years later, realizing she had been tricked, Sang Qianqiang threw the divorce papers in front of Shen Hanyu. "I want a divorce!"Shen Qianyu simply pulled her into his arms and leaned in for a kiss. Pulling away after a long while, he asked hoarsely, "Still want a divorce?"Left dazed by the kiss, Song Qianqian mumbled, "N-No..." "Then call me darling." "D-Darling..."Shen Hanyu nodded in satisfaction. "Good girl."

Little Tower of Blossoms · Général
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#REINCARNATION
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Don’t Interfere

Éditeur: EndlessFantasy Translation

"I'm going back to Yuecheng tomorrow."

Sang Qianqian was silent for two seconds. "Since we can't meet up, I won't disturb you any longer. Let's meet again in the future."

She was about to hang up when Fang Lan stopped her, "Wait."

Fang Lan wanted to meet Sang Qianqian. It was rare for her to take the initiative to call, and Fang Lan did not want to miss it.

Furthermore, if Sang Qianqian were to return to Yuecheng, there was no telling when she would be back.

Even if Fang Lan wanted to say something, it would be too late.

"How about this, find a place and send me the address."

Fang Lan made up her mind in an instant. She lowered her voice and said, "I'll go to you now."

After hearing Sang Qianqian's acknowledgment, Fang Lan hung up.

She had just put away her phone and looked up to see Shen Hanyu staring at her. An indescribable sense of oppression enveloped her silently.