Qiao Qiqi

Mum ran away, dad's crippled, and I'm about to be sold to a brothel.
Qiao Xiaomai rolled up her sleeves in anger: If you've taken from me, regurgitate it.
If you've seized what's mine, return it.
All scumbags, clear off.
A certain man finished tidying up the mess, rolled up his sleeves and pulled Qiao Xiaomai into a light laugh: "My lady, if you're this fiery and domineering at night, your husband..."
Qiao Xiaomai raised an eyebrow, patted the spot next to her: "My dear, come warm the bed~"

Farm Girl Turns Everything Around: Sly Husband, Let's Farm

Upon hearing these words, Emperor Yong'an hesitated, "I understand."


"They have been creating chaos for so many years. It is time to round them all up." Yang Wenxiao swayed the small bowl in his hand. The soy milk inside followed the motion, its white color resembling snow and exuding a kind of purity.


The cold smile on his face slowly faded, replaced by a deep sense of melancholy.


Emperor Yong'an had been watching him all along. Seeing Yang Wenxiao in a trance, he remained silent, simply sitting quietly by his side.


After a while, Yang Wenxiao snapped back from his memories. He set down the small bowl in his hand, leaned back in the comfortable chair, and closed his eyes.


"Once the dust settles, I will go see her one more time."


Upon hearing this, Emperor Yong'an frowned and said, "The journey has been grueling. I'm afraid your health won't stand such strain. Maybe I should order someone to..."


Chapter 278 Double Standards