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Please Take Care of Me, Young Master Quan

In the peaceful Ning City, the Shen family had two lovely daughters. The elder Miss Shen, Shen Ru, was smart and capable, while the second Miss Shen, Shen Yan, was charming and beautiful. One day, a third daughter, Shen Wan, appeared. Shen Wan was quiet and unremarkable. She looked weak and helpless. Mr. Shen said, "Let her stay." Mrs. Shen said, "A daughter born to a lowly woman is still lowly." Shen Ru said, "She's too plain and simple." Shen Yan said, "Brother Qi dislikes unattractive things the most." Shen Wan coldly smiled and thought, Don't worry, take it easy. None of you can escape!' - In her past life, Shen Wan lost all her blood, her organs were hollowed out, and she died on a cold operating table. She lived thirty years without having any children. In this life, she came for revenge. She carefully planned every step and turned Ning City upside down. But inadvertently, she drew the attention of a demon king. The people respectfully called Quan Hanting "Lord Six". He was cold and heartless, and his identity was a mystery. [Little Cute Bundle] "I heard that when I was born, Papa was in so much pain that he almost died. Yeah, Mama bit him!"

Yu Ren · 都市
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280 Chs

Song Ling, Why Are You Here?!

編集者: Dragon Boat Translation

He Huai's gaze flickered as he said, "Well...I was just asking out of curiosity..."

"Right." Shen Qian lowered his gaze. "I'm keeping the bracelet for myself."

He Huai didn't suspect anything. Shen Qian was known for his passion for collecting, and he was often seen at major auctions both domestically and internationally. Occasionally bidding on high-value antiques, and medieval paintings, so even exploring jewelry was perfectly normal for him.

"Sorry for being late..." The door to the private room opened from the outside, accompanied by an apology. With a smile, Song Lin entered and casually draped his suit jacket over the sofa, coincidentally next to Shen Qian.

"Have you all started without me?" He picked up a clean stemmed glass, poured it about seventy percent full, sniffed it first, and then tasted. "Great wine!"

Shen Qian's gaze turned notably serious, and he cast a questioning look at He Huai, sharp and penetrating.