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Sweet Adorable Wife, Please Kiss Slower!

Lin Wanwan is a pitiful mentally-disabled girl. Not only does she suffer abuse from her stepmother, her stepmother even attempts to use her as a sexual commodity to pleasure others. Eventually, the poor Wanwan dies from an overdose… Perhaps a god or a devil had witnessed her tragic fate, but Wanwan gets a brand new chance at life—an external soul takes over her body and gains Wanwan's memories. The resurrected Lin Xiao swears to seek revenge for Wanwan. Having witnessed Wanwan's death and resurrection process, Tang Chen is intrigued by the changes she undergoes. When he tries to cheat Wanwan to gain possession of her, a knight descends from the sky and saves her. He allows her to seek his help thrice. Just who is this mysterious knight? The revived Wanwan demonstrates her astounding talent and intelligence. Not only does she leave her enemies helpless against her, but she also becomes a celebrity who sweeps through the entertainment industry. Who exactly is she? When Wanwan interacts more with the knight, she realizes that he is actually a devil… "From this moment forth, every inch of your body is mine. Resistance is futile." He had descended like Satan, wantonly occupying her body and mind… It's fine. Even if he's the devil, he would still be trampled beneath her feet.

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Unable to Flare Up

Dịch giả: Atlas Studios Biên tập viên: Atlas Studios

Matriarch Lin glanced at the beautiful and precious jade Buddha in Old Master Lin's hands, then at the broken pair of socks she received.

She gritted her teeth. She was so angry that she felt fire was burning in her heart. However, because of Lin Wanwan's words, she was unable to flare up.

In the end, Old Master Lin was the one who stopped this commotion.

"Forget it. Wanwan's filial piety to the two of us is the same. Gifts are just a way of expressing that and it's not important. Ok, let's start eating."

A row of people moved to the restaurant. Because of the gift, Matriarch Lin and Lin Siqing were still feeling a little unhappy.

At the dining table, Matriarch Lin looked at Lin Siqing and asked with a smile, "Siqing's hitting eighteen years soon, right?"

"Yes, three more months to eighteen."