Spicy Monkey

Five years ago, Wen Mian was branded with the stigma of climbing into her adoptive brother's bed, a finger pointed at her spine.
Everyone said she was an ingrate, unable to appreciate the new life the Pei Family had given her, and instead repaying kindness with enmity.
Only she knew that this so-called favor was nothing but an unfathomably deep hell on earth.
After five years of grinding hardship, Wen Mian had almost died abroad.
When she came back, she was a changed woman, swearing to make every member of the Pei Family pay.
She had thought this was a desperate dead-end gambit.
But unexpectedly, the adoptive brother who had sent her away was like an annoying piece of gum stuck to her shoe, following her everywhere.
She killed, he handed her the knife, she sought revenge, he silenced the witnesses.
Finally, Wen Mian couldn't help it—
"What exactly do you want?"
And that man, who had bided his time for so many years, finally showed his true colors, "Can't you see? I've been doing it all for you."

Marked by My Stepbrother

What a sight, bringing glory to the humble place.


Wen Mian drew a cold breath, her mind already guessing Lai Weiwei's purpose for saying this.


She must have guessed that her piano skills would surely be utilized by those with ulterior motives.


With this thought, Wen Mian's face suddenly changed.


Not to mention agreeing, Wen Mian didn't even want to bother with it.


But Lai Weiwei was determined to achieve her goals.


Facing Wen Mian's cold face and unresponsive attitude, Lai Weiwei immediately added:


"This banquet can help you expand your influence, thereby elevating your status, no longer just an ordinary musician. In the future, it won't be difficult for you to advance further, don't you think?"


With these words from Lai Weiwei, curiosity finally stirred in the depths of Wen Mian's heart.


She pulled out a clearly amused smile, and then responded immediately:


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