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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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Setting a Trap for the White Lotus

Editor: Atlas Studios

Qin Ruohan's beautiful eyes turned cold as his sharp glare landed on the English teacher.

"Who are you to poke your nose into my business?"

The domineering words buoyed by his powerful and terrifying aura was overwhelmingly pressurizing.

Liu Minglang was instantly scared out of his wits and his face turned pale. He immediately lowered his head in fear and trembled in fear. He did not dare to open his mouth again.

Ye Caitang glanced at the pale scar-faced man, and Ye Muxue, who was passing the popcorn. Finally, her gaze landed on Qin the Satan, who was even more aristocratic and terrifying than a king.

"Dear, can we talk about this?"

She held Qin Ruohan's large hand and continued to write on his palm with her index finger.

Qin Ruohan frowned slightly and looked at Ye Caitang coldly.

"Hmm?"

Ye Caitang looked at Qin Tian's anxious face and then at the principal's complicated face. She quickly wrote on Qin Ruohan's palm: