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I Refused to Be a Substitute, and Shot to Fame on a Variety Show With My Mother-In-Law

As a top manager, everyone constantly tries to curry favor with Li Xiwu. And due to her identity as Mrs. Pei, the rich and the powerful would always greet her politely. A celebrity instructor, and the wife of a man from a rich family... Is there anyone who would not envy her? However, only Li Xiwu knows that she is a substitute for Mr. Pei's unrequited love, and none of her titles or privileges have anything to do with her.***Losing yourself after being someone else's substitute is a tedious thing. Having gained that epiphany, Li Xiwu began to ponder how she should claim alimony of astronomical proportions from Mr. Pei. However, while she was obsessing over how to get rich from the divorce, her mother-in-law, who had always disliked her, invited her to take part in a variety show, while promising to make her rich. Li Xiwu's lips curled into a grin. "Fortune favors the brave!”At first, her mother-in-law constantly attempted to embarrass her, and netizens were all moaning about how she was the most pitiful rich daughter-in-law! Later, her mother-in-law was inseparable from Li Xiwu, and would keep bragging about her to everyone she met, leaving the netizens cheering: Leave the face-slapping to Mrs. Pei! Li Xiwu did not expect herself to shoot to fame in the variety show either. However, while she was convinced that she could get a smooth divorce afterward, her mother-in-law called her son immediately as soon as the variety show ended.“Divorce my baby, and I will disown you!”Mr. Pei: ???

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Mr. Pei's Heartfelt Words

Biên tập viên: Henyee Translations

Not long after, it began to snow outside. It was cold. The fireplace in the Li Mansion was burning and filled with warmth. Uncle Cai was busy in the backyard, and Qiao Qiao had probably slipped to the backyard. Now, only Li Xiwu and Pei Jingzhou were in the entire huge living room.

Five days was not long, but it felt like five years to Pei Jingzhou. He kept muttering in Li Xiwu's ear, "I haven't eaten or slept well in the past five days. I'm even distracted at work."

He then picked up Li Xiwu's hand and pressed it against his chest. Through the cashmere fabric, she felt the heat from his body. It was quite warm. As she warmed her hands, it burrowed into his clothes. Pei Jingzhou asked her, "Did you feel it?"

Li Xiwu nodded. "I feel it. It's quite warm."

"I'm not asking you to feel warm," he said faintly.

Li Xiwu pretended not to know. "Then what do you want me to feel?"

Pei Jingzhou asked her, "Don't you think I've lost weight?"