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Wild Crimson Rose: Beloved Handyman Prince’s Courtesan Wife

Update: 3 times a week What would you do if you woke up as an infant in an unfamiliar world? Why, earn money and build your power, of course! Sold off by her "biological" father to a brothel? This entire red light district belongs to her! Minister's family? Who do you think you are? Not even a Head Minister and already so arrogant. She burns her past to cinders and starts her life anew. But why does this prince from another kingdom keep following her around? And is she really as simple as she seems? This reincarnator, just what could she be hiding in her past? Why does she sometimes have such empty eyes? Such a conflicted sense of self? And, if she is a virgin, how can she be so knowledgeable about what goes on between couples?! Author's Note: Like the cover? Thank Kiz#4961! Please don't be mean if you don't like the art or style, he took time out of his busy schedule to draw the cover and even gave it to me for free! Please be appreciative of the hardworking, creative people!

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Tianhao Ruins (41)

"You guys can pick up whatever memorials or useful items form the bodies of your comrades if you want. We won't be carrying their bodies going forward but if you want to, do it yourself and don't ask for assistance." Shen Tianyu told them as Rong Jian settled down again beside her.

None of them were actually stupid enough to carry bodies through an Ascendant Monument, even if it has been relatively uneventful compared to the stories of others. Some merely grabbed the Cosmo Pouch of their comrades while the more sentimental ones cut off a piece of their clothing or wrapped up a few strands of hair. 

Shen Tianyu and the rest didn't bother with them anymore either as they continued to chat and replenish their energy. When everyone seemed ready to go again, Shen Tianyu stood up. 

"Should we let Ah-Jian have the honor of opening the door to our next destination?" She smirked as she looked at her partner.

"Okay." He replied with a simple one-word answer.