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The Young Master Is My Top Fan!

[Sweet, No Abuse, Strong Female Lead, Favored By All!] When Ruan Qi became famous. Haters: No matter how pretty, she's undereducated. That very afternoon, the most prestigious institution of higher learning in China posted on social media—Let me introduce our youngest doctoral supervisor, Professor Ruan Qi. Haters: What's the use of hyping up a scholar persona? In the end, she'll still have to bow down to her financial backers. The next day, Ruan Qi appeared at an international economic conference, with her name tag reading—Chairman of Qimu Pharmaceutical Group. Haters: Making so much money, not knowing to contribute to the country. Three days later, an official news release—A new model of nuclear submarine is launched, thanks to Chief Designer Ruan Qi and all the research and development members! Haters: ... Can't afford to provoke, goodbye. * After getting married, a reporter asked Xi Jiu: Ninth Master, how did you manage to pursue the Goddess Ruan? Xi Jiu quietly flipped open a diary. Diary of Chasing My Wife: 1. Vote for my baby in rankings. 2. Cast votes for my baby. 3. Support my baby. 4. Buy out all the tickets for my baby’s movies. 5. Join my baby's fan club. …As everyone knows, the Goddess Ruan has a universe-level wealthy hardcore fan—Ninth Master Xi, Xi Jiu!

Master An · Umum
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510 Chs

Chapter 453: The Toughest Mother-in-Law in History (Second Update)_1

The fruit knife was long and sharp, glinting with a chilling light under the sunlight.

Ruan Qi was so scared her tail was straight, and she 'swooshed' off the couch, extending her hand to shield Xi Jiu.

"Mom, Mommy..." the little girl stuttered, "if you kill Jiujiu, I, I... I'll be a bachelor my whole life!"

That threat was vicious.

Vicious enough that Shen Wenqian almost spat out his water.

Yang Liu observed her daughter, who faced death bravely, and her willow-brow slightly raised as she clenched the fruit knife in her hand tighter.

The little girl swallowed with difficulty and dejectedly shrank her neck.

The living room was eerily quiet.

Holding the fruit knife, Yang Liu watched Xi Jiu and Ruan Qi for a while, then slowly lowered her head...

...to trim her nails.

That's right, her tool for trimming nails was the fruit knife.

The beautiful woman lazily leaned on the couch, the sharp blade of the fruit knife swiftly drawing across the edge of her nails.