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My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

She is a cultivator from another world. She is proficient in refining artifacts, improving elixirs, talisman arrays, medical skills, and even fortune-telling. Due to several unexpected tribulations, her reputation was tarnished and she became the second daughter of the Lu family who harbored ill intentions toward her future brother-in-law. What? She had just been reborn, and she was going to marry a ferocious man who was known as the living Lord of Hell and the second young master of the Mu family whose legs were disabled?! Fine! Since that man was so magnificent and fit her taste, she would marry him anyway! But what happened to his legs being inconvenient? Who was the man who would pounce on her from time to time at night and pamper her until she felt sore all over?! Who was the one that first spread the rumors? Would they dare to come forward? They would most likely be crippled if they did not kill him! [In the modern world, the male and the female are both strong. From evil torturing to extensive face slapping, this story is filled with endless thrills. There are mythical dimensions, cute babies and even (not scary) supernatural occurrences. Both leads are immaculate and pure while the male lead is addicted to doting on his wife!

Mo Qianyi · Thành thị
Không đủ số lượng người đọc
2300 Chs

Lu Zijia Who Makes People Feel Not Simple

Biên tập viên: Henyee Translations

Lu Zijia was using peaceful means before resorting to force. If Grandpa Ghost and Grandma Ghost were stubborn, she could only use strong measures.

Hearing Lu Zijia ask about themselves, Grandma Ghost and Grandpa Ghost weren't angry and started talking instead.

"Little girl, you have no idea. My husband and I were tortured by illness for five years and finally starved to death.

"Right in our old house. People only knew we had been dead for several days when our bodies became stinky.

"My husband and I thought that with two sons, we would be able to die peacefully no matter how hard our life was.

"We had never thought that our later years would be so miserable. Every time I think about it, I can't help but feel angry and resentful in my heart!" Grandma Ghost said as her heart ached. While she spoke, she kept patting her chest. She had tears coursing down her cheeks.