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

Mu Ruyue searched the Nangong Family but did not find Xiao Feng. She pondered for a moment before turning her head and saying to Yan Jin behind her, "Yan Jin, go back to the Xiao Family and tell my parents and elder brother that he's not at the Nangong Family. Also, if they want to make a move against the Nangong Family, now is the time to do so."


Without Nangong Zifeng, the Nangong Family is but an empty shell.


Yan Jin nodded, his gaze sweeping over Mu Ruyue and Ye Wuchen's faces before shrugging helplessly, "Then I won't disturb the loving affection of you two any longer."


This fellow had also learned to crack jokes...


"Haha." Yan Jin burst into proud laughter, his voice echoing through the night sky, "Little girl, with him by your side, I'm somewhat relieved. So, after delivering your message, I'll be leaving for a while, but I'll be back soon. Take good care of yourself."


As he spoke, his tone gradually filled with reluctance.


Chapter 217: An Unusual Throb (Part 1)