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

The next day, Shen Chaoxi got up at nine o'clock in the morning.


The sunlight danced on the window sill, shining through the sheer curtains.


She had no pressing work to take care of today and wasn't required to accompany the film crew, so the staff who left early in the morning to shoot had not disturbed her.


After a simple wash, Shen Chaoxi casually clipped her long hair back with a claw clip. She did not go to the kitchen but rather ate some bread and milk in her room.


By the time she stepped out of her room, it was already ten o'clock.


The mountain air was cool, despite the plethora of mosquitoes; dressed in a T-shirt and long pants, with a bag slung over her shoulder, she went downstairs.


When she arrived at the lobby, Shen Chaoxi was startled by the crowd of people.


She naturally recognized these people: in addition to the drama crew and actors, there were several senior leaders from Yiwen, even Wei, the head of Qitian, was there.


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