Sweet Sago

The eminent Jincheng Jiang Family adopted two sisters, the younger sister Jiang Fanyue was sensible and gracious, talented and beautiful, while the elder sister Jiang Zhe was ignorant, unaccomplished in anything.
When their destitute biological family came knocking, the Jiang Family couldn't wait to pack Jiang Zhe off and keep Jiang Fanyue; the family wealth, reputation, the status of being the heiress, the fiancé—all henceforth had nothing to do with Jiang Zhe.
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Jiang Zhe stepped into her own family's home, her eyes full of skepticism. Could the precious Tang Dynasty painting on the wall be authentic? Were the bowls used for serving vegetables and soup made from the unique material of gilded cloisonné?
What happened to the so-called impoverished family?
What, there's also a top-tier fiancé from a leading Beijing family?
Can she call off the engagement?
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The magnate cornered her against the wall, pulling her into his embrace, "What do you think, Madam?"
"I'm so poor in studies I fail everything, I don't deserve to join an affluent family."
The magnate pulled out her perfect-score college entrance exam paper.
"I'm good for nothing, incapable of everything."
The magnate lifted the veil off her identities as a Divine Doctor, designer, hacker, composer... and so on.
He tenderly quipped, "I'll work hard, to prove myself worthy of you, Madam."
【Since my childhood, I have been without desires or demands, but the moment I laid eyes on you, for that brief second, I prayed to the gods and Buddhas—I yearned for you—Qin Jingchen.】

Obsessive Tycoon and His Swan Girl

Fen Ye muttered in a low voice as he opened the door, "Damn!"


Some people really do manage to look more stunning with each passing day.


Qin Jingchen got out of the car and approached Jiang Zhe.


Jiang Zhe was casually holding her cellphone, her eyes lifting to meet his.


There was a restrained something in his eyes as he reached out to the edge of Jiang Zhe's neck, adjusting the hem of her dress which wasn't even out of place.


The skin beneath his fingers was like jade.


Jiang Zhe didn't move, letting him adjust her dress, looking at him with an open and calm expression.


She looked up, the line of her gaze tracing the beautiful contours of her eyes, and Qin Jingchen avoided her gaze.


"There," Qin Jingchen said softly, his voice slightly husky.


Fen Ye shook his head, his perennially contented spirit stirred; this fire was burning fiercely.


Meanwhile, Jiang Fanyue had met up with Lin Xue.


Chapter 40: Tonight, I Don't Want to Wear the Same Outfit as Someone Else