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Master Pei's Wife is a Devil Concubine

# ANCIENTTOMODERNTIMES Su Ji, a historically famous devil concubine, has transmigrated! When she opened her eyes, she was the daughter of the Su family, a beautiful girl who was bullied by everyone. She was also an unpopular actress with no presence on social media. Everyone thought the devil concubine brought disaster to the country and its people. In reality, she was extremely skilled and ruthless. There was a wealthy old man from the Pei family who loved chasing celebrities, and he vowed to make Su Ji his granddaughter-in-law! The whole world knew that Third Young Master Pei was rich, but ruthless and not interested in women. Haters looked forward to Su Ji marrying him and living a lonely life. It would surely be a great show to watch. Later, at the award ceremony, Su Ji felt nauseated and was about to throw up. Her fans thought she was sick. Third Young Master Pei, who had chased after her for two lifetimes, felt his heartache. “It’s already her second child. Why is she still so affected?” *** Everyone thought the devil concubine brought disaster to the country and its people. Only he knew that she recruited talents from all over the world, and laid the foundation for peace for later generations. In his previous life, he had been a loyal general who loved her in silence. After her death, he built a gold coffin for her and died in regret. In this life, he would not let her go again…

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Who Was Dreaming? (3)

Biên tập viên: Dragon Boat Translation

At this moment, the phone Jiang Chu had left on the sofa rang.

Jiang Chu picked it up.

This time, the voice on the other end of the phone was very gentle and polite.

"Excuse me, are you the Almighty's manager? I'm the manager from KSI, who has been in contact with the Almighty. My name is…"

Jiang Chu raised his eyebrows and asked in confusion, "Zong Muticha?"

As soon as Jiang Chu spoke, the words on the other end came to a halt.

Both of them felt that the other party's voice was familiar.

"Su Ji's manager? You again?" Zong Muticha was stunned.

Both sides fell silent.

 A second later, Zong Muticha reacted. He didn't want to waste any more time. "I'm sorry," he said quickly. "I dialed the wrong number."

Hearing the toot sound after the call ended, Jiang Chu pulled out his phone and tapped on the armrest of the sofa with a mysterious expression.