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... nn certainly would not help but would increase her melancholy instead.

Dongfang Ming had taken such proper care of them. Even if Ye Mo did not feel right in expressing his gratitude, he should still say it, shouldn't he?

"Let's not talk about the past! Come, I'll take you there." Dongfang Ming smiled faintly. He had never minded Ye Mo's attitude in the past.

He was not a petty person.

The carriage was already waiting for them. It sped towards the other ...

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The Lucky Bride Is Pretty And Delicate

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Liu Sanniang was reborn. When she remembered her lonely end, she decided to get married in this life no matter what.

She only wanted to marry an average scholar, but who knew that the tall and striking future general, Chu Yan, took an interest in her.

The first time they met, she was too shy to look up at him.

The second time they met, he sandwiched her against the wall and said, “Are you afraid of me?”

The third time they met, he squatted down and said, “Come on, I’ll carry you.”

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After meeting a few more times, he came to ask for her hand.

However, he was at least two meters tall and muscular. She feared that he might squash her to death!

Once they got married, Chu Yan strode over to her and ‘forcefully’ grabbed her hand, ready to pass his life savings to her. Yet, his delicate and beautiful bride fainted out of shock…

Liu Sanniang then realized that being with her ‘scary’ husband meant living peaceful and leisurely days, so her eyes narrowed as she grinned.

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The Demon's Menu

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When the night came, there was a twittering sound in his ears, and the monster in the shadows began to move restlessly. Jason’s hungry stomach began to roar, and he couldn’t help swallow his saliva. Hunger was the best spur.