Candied beans

The first time Nan Wan saw this man, she knew he had a "sickness," and it was the terminal kind.
Coincidentally, she did too.
He needed a wife who could help stabilize his career, she needed a husband who could pull her out of hell.
He had a criminal record, she had an ex-husband, just perfectly matched.
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Originally, those disdainful looks gradually turned into envy.
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One day, a piece of news spread about the beautiful woman of the past passing away, and all the evidence pointed to Mrs. Mu.
Everyone speculated that this marriage would come to an end, and even Nan Wan thought so too.
However, Mr. Mu said to her, “Wanwan, I need you.”
So, the days in prison didn’t seem as unbearable as imagined.

Drunk on Marriage, Billionaire's Overindulgent Love

Nan Wan looked straight ahead, focusing on driving, without realizing she was already caught in the trap set by the other party. She responded casually, "As long as Mr. Mu is willing, of course, we can go anywhere."


Qing City is so big, there must be a restaurant that catches his eye, right?


Mu Jin Huan curled his lips slightly, his tone seemingly somewhat reluctant, "Then... let's go to your place."


To Nan Wan's ears, the words sounded like a plot successfully executed.


Going to her place meant she would have to cook. Last time was an accident, and Mr. Mu's final verdict was just mediocre at best. So Nan Wan wasn't too keen on another surprise this time, "Didn't you say my cooking didn't suit your taste? It's not worth torturing your stomach."


073. Even in sleep he is in such a vigilant state, his past must have been so tough...