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The Valiant Farmgirl's Blackhearted Husband Wants a Hug

# TWOFACED # PURELOVE # MINISTER Qin Xiaoyao transmigrated one day, becoming the recently married wife of the Song Family, whom everyone in the village scorned for being poor and desperate. Her mother-in-law was sick, while her uncle and aunt were very young. Her husband was gorgeous but was bed-ridden with illness. They all lived in a small straw hut and would survive daily on what rice and soup they could scrape together. However, she was the very cause of their desperation. As the youngest daughter of a butcher, her father forced this marriage on her because of her husband's good looks and scholarly title. She married Song Que precisely like she wished but could not bear the life of poverty and had very much dug herself a hole. Glancing at her own round figure, she sighed. It turns out that she was the one who was tricked instead! Female lead: A woman from the future. Strong physically but also possess superpowers. A sucker for good-looking men. Smart.Male lead: Reincarnated. An evil-looking man who was ruthless.A comedy with strong lead characters. Welcome to your new pit, dearies.

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My Presumptuous Request

Editor: Dragon Boat Translation

As she spoke, Yun Niang once again brought the wine cup in front of Qin Xiaoyao.

Qin Xiaoyao smiled as she received it.

"Haha! What's there to despise? How many women in this world are as generous and beautiful as Yun Niang?" After saying that, Qin Xiaoyao drained the wine in her cup.

Yun Niang's face turned red when she heard Qin Xiaoyao's forthright comments.

After all, which woman didn't like to be praised for her beauty?

At this moment, a new performance began on the stage on the first floor.

Qin Xiaoyao didn't take it seriously at first, but with her excellent eyesight, she saw the person on the stage clearly and was stunned at once.

This was because that person was none other than the young man she had saved on the street this morning.

Mm-hmm… The one who was called Liu Ling.

A young man in a white robe was dancing in the middle of the stage with a long sword in his hand.