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

If he asks: Why hasn't dad come back yet?


At that time, what should Shen Zhimei say...


Qin Zhenzhen noticed that Doctor Nan seemed to have gone offline, pouted, and waved her hand in front of her, "Doctor Nan, what are you thinking about? So lost in thought, I've called you several times."


Nan Wan snapped back, leaned her body against the back of the chair, and gently pressed her fingertips to her temple, speaking softly, "Zhenzhen, I want to rest for a while."


Qin Zhenzhen awkwardly withdrew her hand from the air, parted her lips, wanted to speak but hesitated, and in the end, only said, "Alright, then I'll head out first."


Nan Wan heard the disappointment in her voice, but the wedding date wasn't something she could decide; she couldn't tell her the exact day.


112. Mrs. Mu, are you... acting spoiled?