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The Long-awaited Mr Han

"Take me in, I'll do anything you want me to!" In her previous life, Lu Man is sent to prison after being framed by her step-sister and an asshole. After being released from prison, the only thing that greets her is her mother's tombstone. Seeing the asshole and bitch getting happily along together like one big family with her birth father and step-mother, she sets out to die together with the asshole and her step-sister in fiery flames. The moment she opens her eyes again, she finds herself back on the very day she was framed. Resolutely jumping out the window and climbing next door, she seeks refuge from the man occupying the room there. But who would have guessed that the man is the brilliant hunk she has always admired from afar in her past life? She vows to rub her eyes clean and be more discerning of people. She wants to make everyone who owed her in the past to pay her back! "Young Master Han, can you let me hug your other arm too?" "Actually, I have one more, do you want it?" "…"

As If Dawn · 现代言情
分數不夠
3588 Chs

As Long as You're Happy, I Will Support You

編輯: Atlas Studios

Jiang Yujie's mind was completely blank. She heard only a few words of what Mrs. Jiang had said. She probably didn't even understand the gist of what she was saying.

"I heard what your dad said and I was furious, so I argued with him," said Mrs. Jiang. "As we were arguing, we didn't keep our voices down, so Huaizhou heard it. Under Huaizhou's questioning, we could only… tell him."

Mrs. Jiang stopped nervously.

Then, she heard Jiang Yujie's weak and ethereal voice. "Oh. Got it.

"Mom, I am doing well here," said Jiang Yujie, completely ignoring the previous conversation. "Don't worry, I won't overthink and do stupid things. I am doing fine alone and I can take care of myself.

"Mom, believe me. I am not a selfish person. I did stupid things, suffered, and hurt myself. Not living a good life, getting hurt, or even…" Jiang Yujie paused. "If that really happens, I won't mind."

After all, once a person was dead, it was over.