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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!"

Happy Number One · Geral
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1305 Chs

My Jealous Man

Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Jiang Li was stunned. She blinked her eyes and said vaguely, "I especially like your clothes. A shirt with a strange pattern embroidered on the chest."

When Fu Jiuxiao heard Jiang Li's reason, he only felt that it was new and did not suspect anything. Instead, he hugged Jiang Li's waist tightly and forced Jiang Li to come closer to him.

Fu Jiuxiao's warm breath was right beside Jiang Li's ear, and the moist and hot touch made her blush instantly.

Fu Jiuxiao's voice was a little hoarse. "Then what clothes do you like? I will definitely wear them every day for you to see."

Jiang Li was stunned, and he looked away. "What... if I only like one piece of clothing, can you wear it every day?"

"Of course..."

Fu Jiuxiao lowered his head and planted a kiss on Jiang Li's lips. "I'll wear it until you get tired of it."

Oh ho, such low-quality words of love.