Pure Eleven

[Bad Body X Downfall Heiress]
When Shen Chaoxi first met Shang Jianghan:
She had been thrown out of her house by her biological father, while he was trapped inside his car after being overtaken at a sharp bend.
A pair of slender and fair hands parted the crowd, and at a glance, saw Shang Jianghan's handsome face crushed beneath the weight.
The crowd was panic-stricken, trying every possible means to rescue him, but none were as effective as Shen Chaoxi's cunningly angled kick that broke through the door.
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When Shang Jianghan saw Shen Chaoxi again:
In Shangjing's top-notch club, Shen Chaoxi, dressed in an overly loose Didalun janitor's uniform, was squeezed into a corner of a corridor by several young scions of the Beijing Circle, with only a metal fence separating her from the twenty-meter drop behind her.
Shang Jianghan, hands in pockets and a cigarette hanging from the corner of his mouth, watched coolly, waiting for her to open her mouth and ask for help.
With a clap of her hands, Shen Chaoxi swiftly knocked the group of scions to the ground, wailing in pain!
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The next time Shang Jianghan and Shen Chaoxi met:
In the corridors of the Beijing University Affiliated Hospital, all was white.
Her grandmother's condition had worsened beyond help, and in front of her lay the cold, black-on-white consent form to give up treatment. Her pale, delicate fingers held the black pen, signing her name with firm strokes.
Shang Jianghan approached and, with a swipe, tore the document to shreds.
I'll save the person, I'll pay the bills, you're mine!
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Years later,
As the setting sun cast long shadows, Shang Jianghan leaned against the car door, watching his wife's aggrieved face as she complained, shaking her slender arms: "Your son must lose weight, my arms are sore from holding him!"
Shang Jianghan's lips curved into a faint smile as he gathered her into his arms to soothe her, his emotions swirling with gratitude that such a Shen Chaoxi belonged solely to him!
Sweet pampering/dual purity, join the story with ease!

The Marriage Trap

Shen Chaoxi didn't get a chance to reconsider before the other party hung up the phone.


Staring at the darkened phone screen, Shen Chaoxi was somewhat stunned.


She didn't want to admit it, but there was still a small flutter of excitement in her heart.


"Xixi, are you done with the phone? Help your aunt move Grandma's oxygen tank to the bedroom," Zheng Juanjuan called out from the living room.


The oxygen tank weighed around forty or fifty pounds, and Zheng Juanjuan was still cautious about using her arm strength, so usually Yao Yuan would do such tasks.


But today, it had fallen onto Shen Chaoxi.


After moving the oxygen tank, Shen Chaoxi took the initiative to clean the floor.


Zheng Juanjuan was kneading dough in the kitchen, while Grandma was putting on her glasses to look at Shen Chaoxi's last monthly test paper.


Grandma used to be a math teacher and found the science comprehensive test questions quite interesting.


Chapter 74: Xixi Couldn't Be Dating, Could She?