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Reborn into Young Master Huo's Little Fairy

In Yun City, there are rumors about Young Master Huo being temperamental and extreme. He is cold-hearted and will kick any woman away if they get close to him. Little Fairy Wen was at loggerheads with Young Master Huo in her previous life. Little Fairy Wen: "Can I suck up to you?" "Scram." That was expected. It would only be strange if Little Fairy Wen could succeed. Not long later— "Young Master Huo brought Little Fairy Wen to the countryside to watch shooting stars." "Young Master Huo beat his love rival up so badly the latter is in the hospital." Little Fairy Wen, the person involved, is pushed into a corner by Young Master Huo. "I dare you to break up with me." Little Fairy Wen smiles brightly. "You were the one who told me to scram." The fierce Young Master Huo becomes a meek little puppy in the next second. "Don't break up with me. My life is yours from now on." ... Wen Ruan died brutally in her previous life. Young Master Huo, who was terminally ill, collected her corpse and even laid into the crystal coffin with her after consuming poison. Now that she's reborn, her goal is to tear the scumbags and bitches apart, cure his illness, suck up to him, and become his precious little fairy. [The Little Fairy who is sweet and delicate, meek and charming VS The temperamental Young Master Huo who is extremely faithful and only pampers the little fairy ]

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Give Him Another Chance

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Wen Ruan could feel his firm muscles through the fabric of his shirt.

The blocks were distinct, and it wasn't like the exaggerated dents of a fitness instructor. Convex.

Wen Ruan's fingertips curled up, and even her ears were burning.

Her body stiffened, and her breathing was completely chaotic.

He was really capable. He had only been back for two to three days, but he had already broken through all the defenses she had built up in her heart!

Wen Ruan did not struggle and did not say anything else.

She lowered her thick eyelashes, and her eyes welled up with tears.

She suddenly lost control of her emotions.

Tears fell down one by one.

Her tears fell on the back of his hand.

It was hot and scalding, like a whip, fiercely lashing his skin.

Huo Hannian looked at Wen Ruan, who was crying silently. He thought of the thin tears in her eyes during the livestream last night. His heart felt as if it was being gripped tightly by an invisible black hand.