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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!

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Chapter 368: Do You Still Remember You Are the Dragon God? (Part 3)_1

Wen Lu: "..."

When people are extremely frightened, they can't scream.

Wen Lu stared blankly at the unknown creature outside the window for a whole half-minute before—

"Aaaaaahhhhh—!!!!"

The woman's scream was like that of a hen whose neck had been wrung, shrill and piercing.

"Ghost! There's a ghost—!!!!"

Almost driven mad by fear, Wen Lu screamed as she stumbled backward.

Suddenly, her high heels twisted, she tripped over the leg of a desk, and fell backward.

She landed bottom-first into a large, crystal spherical fish tank.

Splash—

Water splashed everywhere!

The fish tank, bearing the weight of life, shook violently a few times.

The little fish in the tank dashed around in a panic.

Wen Lu kept screaming at the window while struggling to stand up.

But the mouth of the fish tank seemed to really like her bottom and didn't want to let her go.

Feeling the force around her hips, Wen Lu thought it was a ghost pulling at her.