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

Aunt Jing placed the gift box aside and pointed towards the kitchen with a smile. "The old lady has been busy for hours, there's just one last soup left."


After changing her shoes at the entrance, Nan Wan bent down and called to Aunt Jing, who was about to inform the old lady in the kitchen, raising a finger to her lips in a gesture to keep quiet.


Aunt Jing understood, swallowed back the words on the tip of her tongue with a smile, went to do other things, and left the space for the grandmother and granddaughter.


Nan Wan, wearing cotton slippers, quietly walked into the kitchen. As she opened the door, Xu Shuyu was tasting the soup.


Finding the soup a bit bland, Xu Shuyu thought of adding a bit more salt but was startled when someone behind her hugged her waist, causing her to drop the ladle.


Nan Wan curled her lips, speaking softly and coquettishly, "Grandma, cooking so many dishes, are you trying to stuff your granddaughter to death?"


085. Is there anyone, coming to buy a house?