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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
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280 Chs

Pretty Everywhere

Biên tập viên: Dragon Boat Translation

"Manager Shen, I don't quite understand."

"You don't need to."

Li Wenjin's gaze sharpened. "Understood."

Shen Ru realized her tone had been too harsh earlier and softened her voice. "Thank you for your hard work."

"It's part of the job; I won't dare to complain."

The woman sighed softly as if feeling sentimental. "I'm glad to have had you all these years."

Li Wenjin's eyes softened. "Manager Shen..."

"Alright," Shen Ru interrupted him, "there's nothing else. You can go back to work."

Li Wenjin's eyes dimmed slightly, a hint of disappointment, but he didn't attempt to say more. He nodded and left the room.

Shen Ru didn't pay much attention to his expression. Her thoughts had already drifted away, recalling the brief encounter at the annual banquet, the powerful aura of that man...