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Sweet Marriage; Divorced my scum husband and married his Uncle...

**Important notice...** ------This novel is written with two couple Characters Lead, Please check on the tags, I said weak to strong, the female lead isn't strong from the word go, she progresses as time goes by, so don't tell me my character is dump, I have already mentioned it several times, you either read her progressing or don't------------ Zhou Meili gets married to a man because that was her father's last request and wish, but the man decided to divorce her after six months into the marriage. She feels disheartened and thus decided to have a few drinks where she ends up being entangled with a mysterious man, Master Mu, not only does he shoo her away but he decides to own her and thus her second marriage happens unexpectedly... What would happen when she suddenly realizes that she is pregnant with him? #####Hello Readers... Any material here if it's a song lyric or fashion or perfume will be my own creation... and original.###### ****Not mentioned tag, Bromance..."**** *The cover isn't mine and the credit goes to the owner if you are the owner and wants me to pull it down, let me know...*

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Chapter 137; What the hell just happened?

"Yeah, I'm.." she turned around taking the stairs down.

"All right, don't betray her..." he softly warned her, maybe it was out of fear or trauma that he didn't believe in humanity.

"Why? Do you think I can betray her?" Tan Song felt like laughing. She was grateful to her and she was like an idol to look up to.

"Not like that, I trust you... It's just that... Nothing, forget it.." they went down the stairs quietly.

He had noticed how she gazed at his mother with adoration and admiration, and after what had happened to his mother previously, he didn't want her to be betrayed again.

They got into the kitchen and poured some snacks into larger bowls, and blended the mangoes to make some fresh juice.

They went back into the bedroom and gave each one of them a glass of juice as Mu Zi Xin settled down on the couch gazing at his drawing.