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Mr. Qin, Your Mute Wife is a Full-Level Bigshot

After reincarnating, she pressed against Mr. Qin. "Sir, from the darkness on your forehead, I predict you'll soon face a major disaster. If you want to overcome it, you'll have to marry me. I can guarantee that you'll have many children and grandchildren. You will also become as rich as a nation. "Mr. Qin, who was already as rich as a nation, said, "Get lost." "Honey, when will we have our third child?" He asked one day. "So what if she's Mrs. Qin? She's still a useless mute," a hater said. Shocking! Mr. Qin's mute wife was actually a world-famous voice actor, actress, award-winning scriptwriter, bestselling author, esports champion, top-notch hacker, and god-like racer... "Ehh... It's all for the purpose of entertainment. It doesn't serve society at all." The hater was feeling panicked. Shocking! Ye Caitang is the Dean of the International Medical Research Institute. "I surrender. There's no messing with this one. Goodbye..." The hater said. "Mr. Qin, how do you feel about marrying a full-level bigshot?" The media asked. "Huh? Isn't my wife a fortune-teller?" Mr. Qin replied.

Yue Siyue · perkotaan
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My Wife, the Fortune Teller...

Editor: Atlas Studios

"You're not going to school?" Qin Ruohan stopped in his tracks and turned to look at Ye Caitang.

"I am going to school." Ye Caitang immediately nodded to express her intention.

Qin Ruohan glanced at Ye Caitang—who was sweating profusely from running—and took out a handkerchief.

"I'm going to the office."

This was in reply to why he did not wait for Ye Caitang.

When Ye Caitang heard his deep and husky voice, she widened her bright doe eyes in surprise instantly and stared at the expressionless man in front of her.

This was because there was a beautiful hand holding a white handkerchief on her forehead, wiping her sweat concurrently.

Ye Caitang's beautiful and fair face was visibly red.

He… Why did he suddenly help her wipe her sweat?

They were not familiar with each other, okay?