Ren Yingying

Four years later, she was cornered in a bustling hallway, looking at the man's valiant figure, still fiercely arrogant, “Su Chaoyang, what do you want to do?!”
He kissed her with unhesitating resolve, his cold eyes menacing, dispelling all her struggles, “Revenge!”
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My Chaoyang will ultimately turn to dusk. A love "revenge" that remains unchanging unto death.
[Completed in full March 21st.]

Good Morning, My Cute Little Wife!

As they were chatting, someone from behind Han Wenxuan reminded him of something. He checked his watch and frowned, having to say goodbye: "I have to leave now for some duties. Enjoy your meal."


No sooner had Han Wenxuan left than Su Chaoyang coldly commanded, "You're not allowed to come here anymore!" If he dared to do something like this in his presence, who knows what he might be thinking if Su Chaoyang wasn't around.


"I know! You don't have to tell me!" Mu Xiangwan snapped at him, "So should we leave now then?"


With a sarcastic tone, Su Chaoyang responded, "We don't have to. While I'm here, he can't get to you."


"I think you're just paranoid, suspecting everyone!"


After dinner, the two returned to the villa to rest. Su Chaoyang put down his crutches to practice walking. Mu Xiangwan, still longing for the comfort of the hot springs, made a fuss about wanting to go.


Chapter 623: The Only Darry Ring (11)_1