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

After Zhuo Jinman's death and the arrest of the three elders, a series of explosions suddenly rang out across the Beicheng Continent.


Amidst the deafening blasts, many places erupted in towering flames.


"Damn," Jiang Zhe realized, "they are trying to destroy evidence and lessen their crimes by blowing up many places."


Especially Zhuo Jinman's secret research facility—there were still many people being held there for experiments.


Qin Jingchen said, "Right now, we can't stop so many explosions; we can only wait for the military to handle it."


"But Jiang Tan is still over there," Jiang Zhe said, immediately wanting to run in that direction.


A sinister voice called out, as a white-haired man sauntered over nonchalantly.


"It's me, not Sam—it's Mo Ye!" Mo Ye flipped his hair, "I've already brought out Jiang Tan and the people being experimented on. Did you think Zhuo Jinman caught me for nothing?"


Chapter 508: Saying you're a Samoyed would be an insult