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 Huaiyu narrowed his eyes slightly, staring intently at the woman who didn't even spare him a glance, a cold smirk playing on his thin lips.


Amidst the overlapping stances, he accurately seized her slender wrist and with a slight force, pulled her in front of him.


His dark eyes were filled with a murky color that seemed like it could overflow, his voice insolent, "After all, we are siblings, your indifference makes me feel like a failure."


The pain from her wrist made Nan Wan furrow her brows.


The disparity in strength between male and female was obvious; even though she tried hard to yank her hand back, it was to no avail.


Whenever she moved, his grip tightened, drawing the attention of passing pedestrians.


She was very aware of her current identity. In this inherently unfair transaction, Mu Jin Huan still managed to give her enough space and time to adapt, which was not easy.


111. Really no restraint at all!