Aiyi Yao

A wedding took place, and the richest man of Shencheng married a woman notorious for her bad reputation.
Ning Guiwan was known among the upper class as a calamity—tormenting her sisters, causing her mother's death, leading an unseemly private life, despised by her father, and cast abroad to fend for herself.
Four years later, she returned and directly took hold of Shencheng's most esteemed man's arm to enter into marriage, leaving the whole city in shock.
However, amidst the doubts, Ning Guiwan presented a post-marriage agreement to Quan Yu, with the last clause reading: beyond cooperation, there shall be no involvement with each other.
Quan Yu pinched the girl's waist, his lips curving into a smile, "You start the game, but I decide how to play it."
……
Everyone said that Ning Guiwan, relying on the favor of the Quan Family's old matriarch, forced Quan Yu to marry her; otherwise, how could a man with such sound principles fancy a woman not only beneath his station but also with a scandalous past?
But those who knew the truth shook their heads. Sound principles? Nonexistent. To get his wife, Mr. Quan resorted to all kinds of dirty tricks, even deceiving the old matriarch, yet Mrs. Quan, with her cold exterior and hard heart, married him but refused to love him.
Until one day, Mr. Quan accidentally got injured, causing Mrs. Quan to frown.
Then—
"It's terrible, Mrs. Quan, the master has injured his arm, please come back and see him!"
"It's terrible, Mrs. Quan, the master has injured his leg, please come back and see him!"
"It's terrible, Mrs. Quan, the master..."
"What happened again?"
"The master says he's sick, please come back and see him!"
"What sickness?"
"The master says it's... lovesickness..."
"……"
[A pampering story, sweet to the extreme]

Contract Marriage: The Tycoon's Pampered Wife

Dragging her suitcase out of the room, Ning Qinghan stood by the stair railing, watching her.

In her hand was a glass cup, more than half-filled with a dark, murky liquid.

As Ning Guiwan approached, Ning Qinghan stepped forward to block her path, her pale face showing a smug expression. "Being kicked out twice must feel terrible, right?"

Ning Guiwan looked over, her eyes devoid of emotion.

She wore a two-piece skirt suit, black and sleeveless. The top was slightly short, faintly revealing a section of her svelte waist.

Fair-skinned and red-lipped, she was exquisitely charming.

Her expression was indifferent, as if she were watching a trivial jester.

Ning Qinghan especially hated this demeanor of hers. Clearly, her reputation was in tatters, and she should have been keeping a low profile, yet she insisted on putting on such a high and mighty act.

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