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My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

She is a cultivator from another world. She is proficient in refining artifacts, improving elixirs, talisman arrays, medical skills, and even fortune-telling. Due to several unexpected tribulations, her reputation was tarnished and she became the second daughter of the Lu family who harbored ill intentions toward her future brother-in-law. What? She had just been reborn, and she was going to marry a ferocious man who was known as the living Lord of Hell and the second young master of the Mu family whose legs were disabled?! Fine! Since that man was so magnificent and fit her taste, she would marry him anyway! But what happened to his legs being inconvenient? Who was the man who would pounce on her from time to time at night and pamper her until she felt sore all over?! Who was the one that first spread the rumors? Would they dare to come forward? They would most likely be crippled if they did not kill him! [In the modern world, the male and the female are both strong. From evil torturing to extensive face slapping, this story is filled with endless thrills. There are mythical dimensions, cute babies and even (not scary) supernatural occurrences. Both leads are immaculate and pure while the male lead is addicted to doting on his wife!

Mo Qianyi · 都市
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2300 Chs

The Entire Song Family Was Unlucky

編集者: Henyee Translations

Lu Zijia looked at the members of the Song family, who completely went into a heavy and silent atmosphere as a trace of sympathy flashed through her eyes.

Judging by the current situation, not just Song Zixuan was unlucky; the whole Song family seemed to be unlucky.

Tut-tut, the Song family had truly bad luck.

"Alright, just solve the problem first before dealing with your family matters. My work hasn't finished yet," Lu Zijia said and awakened the members of the Song family who had fallen into silence.

Hearing Lu Zijia say that it wasn't over yet, the four members of the Song family couldn't help but darken a bit again.

Of course, their faces darkened wasn't because of Lu Zijia but the person who hurt their family.

"How many more of these things are there?" Song Zixuan followed Lu Zijia out and asked at the same time.

"Don't worry. Just the last one left."