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Sweet Doting Husband: Sorry, my Wife is a little Crazy

No one knows who is she, how does she look and where does she live but they only know that she is the apple of the Rao family, born with beauty and a great mind. After suffering from a cruel incident when she was five, she was chased by nightmares every night and then was forced to leave her country to protect herself. After staying abroad for twelve long years, she finally decided to return to her country and face the nightmare courageously but to her surprise, when she returned she found about her late grandmother's promise…and that was to marry her to the heir of Mu family….Mu Jun. What kind of person he is? She has no idea. Mu Jun, the only grandson of Elder Mu, lost his mother at the age of ten. Because of his cunning and greedy stepmother, he was forced to distance himself from his father and grandfather. To the world, he was the heir of the Mu family but he had another identity in the underworld and that was one of the five pillars of the Garuda. What kind of person he is? Other than his identity, Sia was not aware of anything about him but as obedient as she was, she decided to disguise herself and enter his life to know more about to him and fulfill her late grandmothers wish. From school life to love life, from being crime partners to investigators will they have a smooth road? Will Mu Jun and Sia be able to find out about the secret of their life and purpose of marriage? To know more about how the two love birds will end up, follow up the story… After hesitating for a while, she asked: “Darling, don’t you like kids?” “No I don’t” he replied without any hesitation Humming, she asked in another way “Darling, do you like daughter?” Closing the file, he looked at her and said “Okay…let’s make one” After a few years, he frowned deeply and said “I won't give up. I want a daughter….let’s make one” “.…” ‘are you sure? We already have three sons’

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Clumsy Mr. Johnson: Wife stealing Theaf!

Cheers of laughter rang around the mansion, as a group of youngsters and a middle-aged lady talked and laughed.

Warmth was overflowing in this house which was silent and dull.

Mrs. Johnson had tears of joy in her eyes as she watched her depressed daughter and silent son talking and laughing with the other people.

Moving her gaze, her eyes fell on Sia, who was the sole reason for making this depressing house and her eyes were filled with gratitude.

Just as Mrs. Johnson was still looking at Sia, the latter turned her head and met Mrs. Johnson's eyes. Before Mrs. Johnson could hide her expression Sia had long noticed her tears and gratitude and smiled gently.

Standing up, she walked towards Mrs. Johnson and sat next to her. Holding her aged hands gently in her hands, she tilted her head to her right and looked at Mrs. Johnson with a smile before saying "Gorgeous, no matter how beautiful you look when you are teary, it still pains my heart to watch you cry"