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My Secret Husband From A Parallel Universe Is Actually A Big Shot

Lin Ye is a famous doctor, so famous that she is always the number one search on the internet every day. The people who line up to be treated by her could reach the milky way. Even with the popularity, she still lives a normal life that is until one day a patient is brought in and he gets treated by her. when he wakes up, he refuses to leave saying, "I am your husband, you are my wife, why should I leave?" Lin Ye is shocked and before her heart can settle, a milky bun opens the door and enters then plasters himself on her foot while crying loudly, "Mommy, why did you leave me? why did you abandon Xiao Ye?" Lin Ye gets dizzy...wait.... "when did I get a husband? when did I give birth to a child? aaah! take these people away from me..." The two are not simple, just who are they and what do they want from her? DISCLAIMER! THIS BOOK IS CONSIDERED MEDICAL SO ANY METHOD DESCRIBED IN THE BOOK SHOULD NOT BE USED AT ALL, THEY ARE SIMPLY THOUGHTS OF MINE AND ARE FICTITIOUS. There is an essence of parallel universe, read to find out more "Love is a flame that burns eternal, lighting up the darkest of nights."

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Will you be my girlfriend?

The boot was followed by a body equally dressed in full black. 

The face of the person who had just shown up was revealed and it was a young man with a wicked face. 

His facial features were sharp. If he was a character in a book then he would be a demon, his looks were too bewitching!

His mouth held a hint of a smile and his canine tooth was shown whenever he smiled. 

Lin Ye did not know who he was but as soon as Wen Shao Feng saw the face of the man, she suddenly became afraid!

Her body fidgeted uncomfortably where she sat but she did not want Lin Ye to notice this change. 

This man...what was he doing here?

Lin Ye noticed Wen Shao Feng's discomfort and asked slowly, "Are you alright?"

Wen Shao Feng was sweating profusely in such a short amount of time. She could not even fit her head up and look at the man who was now slowly making his way inside the room in slow, calculated steps.