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The Crippled CEO Fell For Me

The once rich girl Shen Hanxing lost her mother when she was born. She was then dumped overseas by her own father when she was little to her own devices. Nineteen years later, her father personally took her home from overseas, and the reason was to replace her younger sister to marry her fiancé Ji Yan, who had lost his legs’ senses after a car accident. Father: “Know your place. You’re already marrying above your station when you marry Ji Yan with your status.” Younger Sister: “Thank you for willing to sacrifice yourself for my love~” Shen Hanxing smiled faintly: “Agree to my two conditions, and I’ll gladly marry him.” Afterward, she stepped into the Ji family’s home with empty luggage. The man in the wheelchair angrily roared at her in the dark room. “Scram!” Shen Hanxing quickly switched on the light, pulled open the curtain, and extended his hand towards the man with the light behind her. “Hello. Let me introduce myself. I’m your wife, Shen Hanxing.” When he saw her the first time, he treated her coldly. And then, he treasured her. Ji Yan looked at this woman that suddenly barged into her life. She used her strength to tame his wild and brash younger brother. She patiently and compassionately healed his fearful and introverted younger sister. She used everything she had to slowly support this cold family… And then, Shen Hanxing fell into a trap. Before she drifted into darkness, she saw the man that was supposed to be in the wheelchair running towards her in anxiety. When she woke up again, the man pointed at the washing board, the keyboard, and the durian and asked, “Hanxing, which one do you want me to kneel on?”

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Lu Shaoyang's Invitation

Éditeur: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Ji Yan said it was for Shen Hanxing, but his large palm gripped the invitation's edge tightly as if he wanted to tear it into pieces. Obviously, he did not want to show it to Shen Hanxing.

Seeing Ji Yan's words did not mean what he said and that he looked a little childish, Shen Hanxing felt that it was both cute and a little funny. Ji Yan's face was handsome, and a threatening air of nobility about him quickly gave people a sense of oppression. Such a person should be high and mighty like a god, but Shen Hanxing felt that he was incomparably cute. She could not help but stretch out her finger and lightly poke Ji Yan's cheek. The lines on his face were sharp, and there was not much soft flesh on his face. It was not bouncy enough to poke.

Ji Yan looked at Shen Hanxing. His thick eyelashes lightly fluttered twice, and he felt wronged. Shen Hanxing cleared her throat guiltily and changed the topic, "Who sent this invitation? What is it for?"