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Please Take Care of Me, Young Master Quan

In the peaceful Ning City, the Shen family had two lovely daughters. The elder Miss Shen, Shen Ru, was smart and capable, while the second Miss Shen, Shen Yan, was charming and beautiful. One day, a third daughter, Shen Wan, appeared. Shen Wan was quiet and unremarkable. She looked weak and helpless. Mr. Shen said, "Let her stay." Mrs. Shen said, "A daughter born to a lowly woman is still lowly." Shen Ru said, "She's too plain and simple." Shen Yan said, "Brother Qi dislikes unattractive things the most." Shen Wan coldly smiled and thought, Don't worry, take it easy. None of you can escape!' - In her past life, Shen Wan lost all her blood, her organs were hollowed out, and she died on a cold operating table. She lived thirty years without having any children. In this life, she came for revenge. She carefully planned every step and turned Ning City upside down. But inadvertently, she drew the attention of a demon king. The people respectfully called Quan Hanting "Lord Six". He was cold and heartless, and his identity was a mystery. [Little Cute Bundle] "I heard that when I was born, Papa was in so much pain that he almost died. Yeah, Mama bit him!"

Yu Ren · Thành thị
Không đủ số lượng người đọc
280 Chs

Arrival in Beihai, Collecting Interest

Biên tập viên: Dragon Boat Translation

It wasn't just talk; she meant it. She grabbed her bag and headed for the exit.

"Don't—"

Zhou Chi rushed forward, clutching the hem of Shen Wan's skirt.

"Are you going to talk now?"

"...I will."

Shen Wan swayed to his side and assumed a patient listening posture.

Zhou Chi withdrew his hand, his expression embarrassed. "A gang of thugs teamed up to drug a young lady. I caught them in the act. It didn't work out, but they've been causing trouble at the bar for two weeks now. Today was the first time they got physical."

"At a bar?" Shen Wan caught the crucial information, her brow furrowing.

"Yes."

"Is this your so-called new job?"

Zhou Chi nodded, his tone subdued.

Shen Wan glanced at him. "Which bar?"

"Night Paris."

"As a... host?"

Zhou Chi's cheeks turned red, and he coughed. "You... don't make things up! I'm just a waiter! I'm not involved in that kind of business!"