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Mr. Ye's Wife is Sassy and Flirtatious

Rong Qi, who had been labeled a fool, was married off to a crippled man with a predicted short lifespan, becoming the subject of ridicule in the entire city. However, after her marriage, Rong Qi began to assert herself and retaliate against her detractors. Her parents said, "A fool like you has no place at this important party." Undeterred, Rong Qi arrived at the event dressed impeccably. "Who's the fool now? Did you know I'm the world's top designer?" Her stepmother sneered, "You can't possibly get admitted to the number one college in Leucia, you silly girl." But Rong Qi insisted on entering with a book in hand. "I'm not here to study. I'm a specially appointed lecturer." Ladies from all walks of life stopped her from entering the operating room. "Stop pretending. You're wicked. Stay away from Mr. Ye!" "Shut up, or I'll shut you up with a single jab!" Rong Qi yelled with a cold expression on her face. The fool had risen. The people of the city clamored, "Mr. Ye, please keep an eye on your wife!" "I apologize for spoiling her so much..." Mr. Ye replied.

Midnight · perkotaan
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640 Chs

More Beautiful than a Sea of Flowers

Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

The crowd watched Gu Ziye, another extravagant gift-giver, as he held a bouquet of Juliet roses reportedly worth three million. A conspicuous card nestled among the blooms read, [A sea of flowers across the city pales in comparison to a fraction of you.]

The romantic gesture and heartfelt phrase hinted at something more than mere congratulation, as if the air was not only filled with the fragrance of flowers but also the sweet scent of love.

It seemed like a whiff of unprecedented gossip had permeated the air, but it was fleeting, leaving everyone grasping for more details.

Such a grand gesture couldn't just represent Gu Ziye's personal wishes. After all, he had mentioned he was representing the Jingsheng Corporation.

But everyone knew that the elusive Ye Nanshen of the Jingsheng Corporation, a cold and ruthless figure, wouldn't typically engage in such extravagant acts of gifting an entire city's worth of flowers to one person.