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

That woman still held a leverage in her hand; even if she had lost her memory, she could threaten her as long as she produced that leverage.


Feng Jingtian looked at her somberly, "I have no intention of collaborating with a woman like you."


"Why?" Nangong Zifeng's expression drastically changed, unable to refrain from asking.


Why was he unwilling to cooperate with her?


"Because it's not safe. Collaborating with you, I wouldn't know when you might stab me in the back."


The moment Feng Jingtian saw this woman, he felt a sense of dread, and he would never collaborate with such a woman, nor was he willing to.


After saying these words, without even a glance at Nangong Zifeng, whose face was icy cold, he disappeared from the mountaintop in a flash.


Nangong Zifeng clenched her fists tightly; her expression grew even colder; still, she eventually said nothing and just watched coldly as Feng Jingtian vanished into the distance...


Chapter 261 Turmoil is Brewing (Part 1)