Cloud and Ink Melody

The Crown Prince of the Capital brought a woman back home, hiding her from sight and pampering her to the skies. Rumor has it she's just a bumpkin from the countryside, pretty but utterly useless. 
Capital city buzzes: Just a vase rising through beauty alone. 
When the college entrance examination results are released, why is the name of the national top scorer that very 'vase'? 
At the gathering for the Association of Painters' new apprentices, why is she standing next to the Chairman? 
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As various disguises are unveiled, everyone is silenced, wishing they could hide. Who the hell said she was just a vase? Stand up!
A certain lady, bullied, covers her hands and cries in pain. 
Lord Chen comforts her: My lovely wife is so beautiful and moving, why would you bully her? 
People, with anger they dare not express, cover their faces. 
Please make it clear, who is the one being bullied!

Lord Yan, The Little Ancestor Has Fallen Off The Horse Again!

Liang Qian gritted her teeth, "Stop playing the good guy, I don't need your help with my issues."


Could she really have such good intentions to help her?


"Oh, then I also have a video of you bullying someone just now, what do you think about me posting that?"


Liang Qian's gaze turned cold, "What do you want to do?!"


She took a deep breath and tried her best to control her emotions, fearing that she would slap her face into a pulp with one swing of her hand.


"Don't worry, I'll keep the video for now, won't release it any time soon."


Yun Yue sat on the toilet, her slender fingertips coldly replying to messages. It was not her intention to eavesdrop on their conversation, it just happened to reach her ears. She raised her eyebrows, her lips curling playfully.


Chapter 118 The Stolen Score