Xiao Qiye

Hunted for the Alchemical Book in her hand - Mu Ruyue wakes up in the body of a wastrel in Shenwu Continent - a martial arts dominated world. 
Her fiancé has jilted her in favor of her foster sister. 
Her father condones her abuse. 
Her younger sister wishes she was never born. 
And the whole country ridicules and insults her for being a first-rate wastrel.
Wastrel? Not at all. With the Alchemical Book in her hand, what pills and elixirs can't she refine?
Jilted? She'd rather marry the pure and innocent Ghost King, Ye Wuchen.
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Mu Ruyue: Stop calling me Sister!
Ye Wuchen: Can I call you Wife then?
Mu Ruyue: Not that either!
Ye Wuchen: (about to cry)
Mu Ruyue: (sighs) Suit yourself.
Ye Wuchen then leans forward and kisses the corners of her lips.
Mu Ruyue: …Did a child just steal her first kiss?
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Brother 1: Let her go!
Brother 2: She is my mother, why should I let go of her!
Brother 1: Don't ever think of robbing my mother!
Mu Ruyue: Let me introduce you, Jing'er, this is your younger brother. Huang'er, this is your elder brother. 
Huang'er: Mother, this stupid boy bullied me. He's not my brother.
Jing'er: Little guy, from now on, you must listen to me. 
Ye Wuchen: (How exactly do these two regard him? They dare fight over his wife in front of him...)

My Foolish Husband Turned Out to Have a Hidden Identity Too

"Wuchen, is everything she said true?" Ruyue lifted her head to look at the man's handsome face, a strange glow emerging in her eyes.


Ye Wuchen stretched out his hand, pulling the young girl into his embrace, allowing her head to rest against his chest. His long fingers gently stroked her black hair, the corners of his lips curling into a captivating smile.


"Muer, you don't need to worry about these matters. Leave them to your husband to deal with."


Ruyue quietly leaned against the man's chest, and at that moment, she heard the powerful heartbeat. In the embrace of this man, a warmth trickled down to the bottom of her heart.


How could she, Ruyue, deserve such treatment from Ye Wuchen?


"Wuchen," she raised her eyes slightly to look at the man's godlike handsome face and said softly, "Let's get married..."


The entire room quieted down, filled with an eerie atmosphere.


Chapter 137 Let's Get Married (1)