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Mr. Ye's Wife is Sassy and Flirtatious

Rong Qi, who had been labeled a fool, was married off to a crippled man with a predicted short lifespan, becoming the subject of ridicule in the entire city. However, after her marriage, Rong Qi began to assert herself and retaliate against her detractors. Her parents said, "A fool like you has no place at this important party." Undeterred, Rong Qi arrived at the event dressed impeccably. "Who's the fool now? Did you know I'm the world's top designer?" Her stepmother sneered, "You can't possibly get admitted to the number one college in Leucia, you silly girl." But Rong Qi insisted on entering with a book in hand. "I'm not here to study. I'm a specially appointed lecturer." Ladies from all walks of life stopped her from entering the operating room. "Stop pretending. You're wicked. Stay away from Mr. Ye!" "Shut up, or I'll shut you up with a single jab!" Rong Qi yelled with a cold expression on her face. The fool had risen. The people of the city clamored, "Mr. Ye, please keep an eye on your wife!" "I apologize for spoiling her so much..." Mr. Ye replied.

Midnight · 现代言情
分數不夠
640 Chs

Bridal Gifts and Congratulations

編輯: EndlessFantasy Translation

Jian Yunzhou glanced at his expression and continued, "Rong Rong was picked up by her maternal grandfather, who brought her to Jackdom to raise her. She lived right next to our home. When she was young, she always seemed mature beyond her years, never spoke much, and rarely smiled. The first time I saw her, she was a little girl fighting several older kids in the village. Those children were all older than her, so logically, she should have been the one getting bullied. But unexpectedly, she beat them up badly. Covered in bruises, and with a cold expression, she refused to give in, clutching a piece of brick while standing her ground. Later, my father chased those kids away and brought her home. My father asked if she was hurt and why she didn't ask her family to intervene since she was bullied. Do you know what she said?"

"How did she respond?" Ye Nanshen asked, his voice hoarse, and his fingers curled slightly.