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Master Mo, Your Wife’s Multiple Identities Are Online Again

In her previous life, Su Nuan was set up by her lover and sister, and died tragically in prison. When she woke up, she had been reborn to a time before all the tragedies had happened. At her birthday party, her sister found some kidnappers kidnaping her, trying to destroy her innocence and get her kicked out of the house. Not only did Su Nuan mess up her sister’s plan, but she also dealt with all the kidnappers. She also rescued Mo Ting, the most powerful and handsome man in City A. To stay away from her cruel sister and hypocritical scumbag of a lover, she relentlessly clung to Mo Ting. “Uncle, for my poor sake, please help me. I’ll do anything you want.”Mo Ting: “A contract marriage for three years. I’ll give you everything you want during that time!” At first, Mo Ting thought Su Nuan was just a poor little girl who had been driven out of her home, so he helped her. He was also using her to appease his family’s elders as they had been harping on him to get married. Later, his assistant came to report, “The principal of City A’s university is here. He wants your approval for your wife to participate in the international competition.”Mo Ting: “...Wasn’t Xiao Nuan a hopeless student?”Assistant: “Sir, Madam has blown up! The entire internet is kneeling and begging her to debut in the competition!”Mo Ting: “...When did she become so versatile?” Later, the assistant reported again: “Sir, someone from the National Medical Academy is here. They say they won’t leave if they can’t invite Madam to make an appearance!” Mo Ting: “...I must be dreaming. Go out and come in again. Let’s start over!”

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'Here Comes My Idol' officially started recruiting three weeks after Su Yuan entered school. With the money, Pei Xifan was not stingy. All kinds of advertisements for 'Here Comes My Idol' were spread everywhere, and Aixi was no exception.

In the training room of the Eich Academy of Film and television.

"Little Su Yuan, I really can't take it anymore. I'm old and can't take it anymore!" As Qu Lin spoke, she collapsed on the ground.

Su Yuan, who was wearing a black training suit, was gracefully jumping in front of the mirror. After landing lightly, she wiped the sweat off her forehead. "Who said he wanted to be famous? You can't even bear this little bit of hardship?"

Qu Lin lay on the ground, gasping for breath. She looked at her red face in the mirror and said in despair, "Tease me. I'm just afraid that I'm not cut out to be an actor, Little Yuan."