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Reincarnation: I Married My Ex's Brother

"Marry me. Once we're married, I will be loyal to you for life—as long as you keep me alive." Qiao Jiusheng was pushed into the water by her older twin sister, had her identity stolen, losing her old love and life. With no other choice, she seeks out Fang Yusheng, the blind man rumored to have no interest in women. With blank and empty eyes, he says, "Sure." In her past life, she was betrayed by her sister and trapped in the basement. Her tongue was cut off as she watched her sister take her place, winning overall her loved ones, marrying her lover of six years, and starting a family with him. Now that she's back to a time before it all went wrong, Qiao Jiusheng escapes from the river and goes to her boyfriend's older half-brother. She puts on a mask and marries him, to fight their common enemy. The wheels of fate begin to spin, and the severed threads of destiny are once again entwined... Before their wedding, he tells her, "Don't peek at me so openly just because I'm blind and can't see you." On the night of their wedding, he tells her," You don't have to dress like a bear. I don't care for women." Half a year after their wedding, just because she gives another man another look, Fang Yusheng covers her laptop, phone, bedside drawers, desk, and wallet with nothing but his selfies.

Imperial Songs · perkotaan
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1218 Chs

The Wall Is Full of Her Pictures

Editor: Atlas Studios

He was wearing the same prison uniform as the woman. His face was expressionless, and his eyes were filled with killing intent and danger.

"What are you thinking about?" the man asked her.

The woman's red lips curled up into a devilish and domineering smile. She said, "Freedom."

The man frowned.

The woman added, "Junlin, let's leave the cliff."

The man was silent for a moment before saying, "Okay."

The two of them went downstairs one after another.

The woman walked in front, and the man followed behind. Every time they reached a floor, the woman would stop and whistle in the corridor.

Hearing this sharp whistle, everyone in the room, regardless of gender, would be startled. Then, intense hatred and killing intent shot out of their eyes.

In the evening, in the prison restaurant.