denthoughts

Without even a name in her past life, she managed to escape her lifelong imprisonment and transmigrated to the wasted body of a noble’s daughter. 

Does she mind? No! As long she can fulfill her greatest desires; freedom, treasures, and food. 

Crawling out from the abyss to claim her freedom, snatching treasures to her heart’s desire; To get what she wants, she has no choice but to grab ahold of the chance to take a wealthy husband. 

Will she be able to control him? Or will he control her?

Husband: Afraid? Are you thinking of backing out after agreeing to the bet? 

Wife: Who’s afraid?! I will empty your treasury! 

Husband: Oh? You just need to warm my bed every night and the treasury will be yours... 

Wife:..... (considering the offer)


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Author's note: 

Disclaimer: Ongoing editing

Thank you so much for checking out my story. This can be a long one so I am trying to update more than 2 chapters daily, though anything more is a bonus.

This is also a stand-alone story and the first book of a series, so rest assured, there will an ending. :-) 

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Beneficial Union: Chasing A Rogue Wife

In addition, Gao Lan Mei does not know what will happen if she tried to cook again. Wei Jiayi probably will not hold her accountable right?


He glared to Li Shao, "No. You promised." He insisted, hissing under his breath. Wei Jiayi then suddenly appeared in front of Gao Lan Mei, startling the others. 


"Let's go." Wei Jiayi uttered firmly, giving no room for rebutting. His eyes changing to its mismatched color, silver and yellow that he knows Gao Lan Mei loves so much. 


Who cares on what makes her busy? She promised!


Despite the way he spoke, she feels like he is an overgrown child sulking at that moment. Gao Lan Mei looked away with a rueful expression, "Er… Some other time, this is important." She responded with equal firmness. 


Wei Jiayi's face darkened, "He is more important?" he uttered accusingly, referring to Li Shao.


To die for