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Reincarnation: I Married My Ex's Brother

"Marry me. Once we're married, I will be loyal to you for life—as long as you keep me alive." Qiao Jiusheng was pushed into the water by her older twin sister, had her identity stolen, losing her old love and life. With no other choice, she seeks out Fang Yusheng, the blind man rumored to have no interest in women. With blank and empty eyes, he says, "Sure." In her past life, she was betrayed by her sister and trapped in the basement. Her tongue was cut off as she watched her sister take her place, winning overall her loved ones, marrying her lover of six years, and starting a family with him. Now that she's back to a time before it all went wrong, Qiao Jiusheng escapes from the river and goes to her boyfriend's older half-brother. She puts on a mask and marries him, to fight their common enemy. The wheels of fate begin to spin, and the severed threads of destiny are once again entwined... Before their wedding, he tells her, "Don't peek at me so openly just because I'm blind and can't see you." On the night of their wedding, he tells her," You don't have to dress like a bear. I don't care for women." Half a year after their wedding, just because she gives another man another look, Fang Yusheng covers her laptop, phone, bedside drawers, desk, and wallet with nothing but his selfies.

Imperial Songs · Urbain
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1218 Chs

Ah Sheng, Sorry

Éditeur: Atlas Studios

Don't think that I'll be soft-hearted just because you're trying to gain sympathy.

"If you can't see, walk slowly. You deserve to fall!" Qiao Jiusheng refused to admit defeat.

Fang Yusheng said, "I want to follow you."

This aggrieved tone made Qiao Jiusheng lose her anger.

Even if she was angry, she could not bear to vent it on him.

"You…" Qiao Jiusheng stopped talking and sighed. "You're really a blockhead."

"Let's go and apply some medicine on the wound." She did not want to see Fang Yusheng's face disfigured. He had a bad and easily irritable temper. If his only advantage of being handsome disappeared, she might beat him to death in the future.

Through a good-looking face, she could still calm her anger.

To a good-looking dog, a handsome face was more useful than money and power.

This was a sad thing.

Fang Yusheng nodded. When he heard Qiao Jiusheng turn to leave, he stood rooted to the ground.