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The Real Young Miss's Secret Identities Revealed

After the real daughter of the Jiang family fell sick, she became stupid and insisted on marrying the cold-blooded, cruel, and crippled Fu Jiu. Mother Jiang said, "So be it. She's a good-for-nothing anyway. I only asked her to marry in place of my sister." Father Jiang: "After you marry him, remember to ask 9th master to help your sister find a better marriage." The fake heiress said, "Sob, I feel so sorry for Sister, but… if you get beaten to death by the 9th master, the Fu family will compensate us a lot of money, right? I'm looking forward to it." Jiang Li sneered. She bid farewell to her hypocritical family and brought her shabby dowry to the Fu family. After having been reborn once, she knew very well that Fu Jiu was the only person who treated her well. Everyone was waiting for Jiang Li to be beaten to death. Finally, one day, she was photographed by reporters and posted online. "It's all your fault! You used so much force last night! The Jiang family is going to laugh at me again!" Fu Jiuxiao said, "With me around, no one will dare to laugh at you. Moreover, I will make them pay back tenfold for the pain that the Jiang family has caused you!"

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編集者: EndlessFantasy Translation

They were woken up by the noise.

Something had happened!

Jiang Li covered her head with the blanket and was quite dissatisfied.

She did not have any classes this day. She only wanted to stay in the bedroom with Fu Jiuxiao and do some happy things, but there were always people disturbing her sweet dreams.

Fu Jiuxiao put on a towel and stood in front of the window, listening to Zhuo Yihang's broken voice. She patiently comforted him, "Assistant Zhuo, you have seen the world, so don't worry."

How could Zhuo Yihang not be anxious?

He was so anxious that his hair was about to go bald.

Zhuo Yihang asked impatiently, "President Fu, can't you make your relationship public? It's such a simple thing, so why do you have to hide it? Is this your special hobby?"

Fu Jiuxiao did not answer but responded to Zhuo Yihang with silence.

Zhuo Yihang was even more annoyed, and he kept asking, "My respected Mr. Fu, Fu Jiuxiao, answer me quickly."