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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
Peringkat tidak cukup
1218 Chs

You've Been Handsome Since You Were Young

Editor: Atlas Studios

Fang Zikai quickly ran out of the washroom and into the living room. He ran to Fang Zicheng, who was playing with Lego. He ran very quickly and did not see the Lego in front of his brother at all.

"Brother, brother! Have you heard that we have an uncle surnamed Wei…"

"Ouch!"

Before he could finish speaking, Fang Zikai hugged his feet and howled in pain.

Fang Zicheng slowly raised his head and glanced at his younger brother. He pursed his lips and said, "You messed up the tank I was about to put together."

Fang Zikai was speechless.

He burst into tears and cried his heart out. He was so pitiful.

"Brother, is your tank more important or your brother more important!"

Fang Zicheng thought seriously for two seconds before saying, "Be good. The tank is broken." After a pause, he continued. "The tank is more important."

Fang Zikai could not help but complain to Auntie Jin, who was cooking. "Grandma Jin, Brother bullied me."