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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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No Choice

Éditeur: EndlessFantasy Translation

"Sister Qianqian, I always thought that you were a smart person. Who would have thought that you would be so stupid."

Ruan Xiaodie looked at her strangely. "Am I that easy to fool?"

"I'm not lying to you," Sang Qianqian said calmly.

Ruan Xiaodie's eyes were filled with pity. "Sister Qianqian, what do you want me to say about you?" 

She waved at the bodyguard who was carrying the child. The bodyguard stepped forward and handed the child to Ruan Xiaodie.

She took the small baby and looked down at him. She reached out and pinched his face. "What a soft face." 

She must have used quite a bit of strength because the baby who was sleeping soundly in the swaddling clothes suddenly started to cry loudly.

Sang Qianqian's heart felt like it was being gripped tightly by an invisible hand. "Xiaodie, this is an adult's matter. Don't hurt the child. He's innocent."