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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.

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You Can't Help Me

Editor: Atlas Studios

Fang Mu's expression did not change. He only looked at her with a pair of cold eyes.

Qiao Jiuyin got a little afraid of his gaze.

She tried to straighten her chest, opened her lips, and said an unfamiliar name, "Cheng Ke."

Fang Mu's pupils shrank.

Qiao Jiuyin saw the corners of his mouth slowly curl into a strange and cruel smile.

Fang Mu felt fury rise within his heart.

Qiao Jiuyin then heard Fang Mu say in a treacherous tone that he had never used before, "Qiao Jiuyin, I really admire you." He walked closer to her and raised his hand. Qiao Jiuyin subconsciously closed her eyes, thinking that he was going to be rough.

Fang Mu stretched out a long finger and lifted the messy strands of hair on her forehead. He played with them.

"You're wasting your talent by using your shrewdness and tricks on trivial matters like playing house."

Hearing his sarcastic words, Qiao Jiuyin fearfully gulped.