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Something's Wrong With My Wife

Upon waking up, Luo Qingzhou became a lowly son of the Luo family, the ruling family of the Great Yan Empire. In order to help the second son of the Luo family break off his engagement, Luo Qingzhou was forced to marry a bride who was said to be mute and expressionless. It was not until after the wedding ceremony that he suddenly realized, "Something is wrong with my wife!" Not only was his wife strange, but even the two maidservants by her side and the other people in the Qin residence were also peculiar! The head maidservant was sweet and charming, with a voice as melodious as a lark. The junior maidservant was as cold as ice and had a heavy killing intent, ready to strike at any moment. The younger sister-in-law was talented and delicate, beautiful, and fragile. The cousin was proud and overbearing, wielding her whip with deadly precision. The father-in-law had a serious face but liked to curse behind closed doors. The mother-in-law was beautiful but often rolled her eyes. The second brother was solely focused on martial arts, claiming to bring glory to the family. As for Luo Qingzhou, all he wanted was to be a humble son-in-law, quietly and secretly dominating the world...

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155 Chs

Sir, Something Is Wrong With You!

Editor: Atlas Studios

The next day.

Xiao Die lazed in bed and got up late again.

Last time, she blushed and said that Luo Qingzhou had pressed down on her hair and could not get up. This time, she said shyly, "I'm in pain…"

Luo Qingzhou did not do anything to her last night. He only accidentally pressed down on her arm.

"We'll each sleep on one side next time."

Luo Qingzhou massaged her arms and then got out of bed.

Seeing this, the little girl hurriedly got up from the blanket and knelt by the bed. She helped him put on his clothes and pouted. "No way. I want to sleep with you."

Luo Qingzhou ignored her. He got off the bed and walked to the window.

When he pushed open the window, a gust of cold air hit him.

However, the smell of the air was exceptionally refreshing.

The snow was still falling, though very lightly.

Snowflakes slowly fell from the sky like withered white petals, decorating the scenery outside the window.