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

But it can be confirmed that compared to causing trouble with the Su Family, the benefits that the entire Nan Family, as well as he himself, are about to receive are much more immeasurable.


However, while the Nan Family was happy, she seemed... not so pleased.


Upon hearing this, Mu Jinhuan's thin lips curved into a barely noticeable smile, his voice was a sexy baritone, "Eager to marry me?"


"Not all that eager," Nan Wan absentmindedly combed through her hair with her fingers, her almond eyes gently closed, hiding her emotions completely, "But he might not be as calm as Mr. Mu. Rather than waiting for him to come to me, I think it would be better for you to take the initiative."


Mu Jinhuan's handsome face with defined features was calm and warm, his voice deep and steady, "Rest assured, none of the necessary formalities will be lacking."


Hearing his words, Nan Wan said nothing more, adjusted to a comfortable position, and closed her eyes to rest.


101. Another sleepless night, my eyelids are so heavy...