PREVIEW

...

“It’s true that I framed you, but my feelings for you, they are also true…”

“Ha…” Hai Xiaotang scoffed. Then she released a hearty, bitter laughter.

She laughed till her tears fell uncontrollably, laughed till her belly hurt.

Watching her, Dongfang Yu clenched his fists, his voice raspy, “Hai Xiaotang, my love for you is real. It’s true!”

“Hahaha…” Hai Xiaotang laughed even more sarcastically. She had no idea how she was gathering her strength to stand an ...

YOU MAY ALSO LIKE
Fated love: the unwanted brideChapter 504 - : This little appearance, so much like Jasmine Yale
 3.3k
4.5/5(votes)
RomancePsychological

There was breaking news in Beijing. “Master Qiao’s wife for twelve years ran away! Without taking her son with her!”

Rumors spread like wildfire. Some said that Master Qiao was two-faced with a cold attitude which led to an unhappy marriage. Others said his wife got together with another man. And a few said, their son was too ugly.

One day, the little boy found Ye Jiaqi and cried,” Qiqi, daddy says I was bought from a pet shop.”

“How can you buy such a gorgeous son from the pet shop,” Ye Jiaqi replied, “You were obviously won… From a lottery.”

Twenty years ago, he had spoiled her to the heavens. Twenty years later, he spoiled both of them to the heavens and back.

And from then on, Master Qiao had only one person in his heart.

……………………………………………………………

Dear readers! Without any ads, maybe you will prefer .

Emperor of SteelChapter 773 (END) - Epilogue
 237.6k
3.2/5(votes)
FantasyActionActionFantasy

Shaymon, the man who has achieved the apex of dark magic, is framed as being a Demon King and is killed.

Picked Up A Husband For FarmingChapter 420 (End) - 420 Finale
 17.8k
4.3/5(votes)
HistoricalRomanceSlice Of LifeReincarnation

The miracle doctor, Xu Qing, accidentally fell into the water and died. When she opened her eyes again, she found herself having transmigrated into a farming novel. Then, she felt excruciating pain in the lower half of her body. Xu Qing looked down in disbelief. As a thirty-year-old unmarried single woman, she was in the midst of giving birth to a child! Staring at the three babies who were barely breathing, Xu Qing almost went mad. Why did she suddenly become a mother of three?

Her father exclaimed, “How dare you give birth to b*stard children before getting married?! We don’t have a daughter like you. Scram!” Before Xu Qing could even catch her breath after bearing children, she was chased out of the house by her father. Fortunately, her mother pitied her and secretly gave her an acre of land to aid in her survival. With no options left, Xu Qing picked up a hoe and started farming.

‘Hey, that unconscious mister over there, please die somewhere else! Don’t dirty my corn field!’ After dragging the unconscious man to a side, Xu Qing suddenly remembered that she needed help taking care of her children. This man would do!

Later on, Qiao Yanhui knelt down before his angry wife with an aggrieved look on his charming face. He had one child on each arm, and another clinging to his head. He looked up at Xu Qing pitifully. “Honey, it’s the effect of my family genes. I can’t control my genes from producing so many babies…” “Out! Get out now!” Xu Qing kicked him aside. Who knew that the man she picked up turned out to be the father of her children. Had she known, she would’ve left him to die in the corn field.

My Servant Is An Elf Knight From Another WorldChapter 952 Perfect Acting
 1.4k
3.7/5(votes)
FantasyActionAdventureComedy

It was just like any other day, or so I thought at least. The birds were chirping up on trees, clouds were rolling by the bright blue sky and Elves were dumpster diving in the alleyway.

Okay, one of those three didn’t sound right...

I had a boring life once. Recently though, it has become less boring... to put it one way.

Finding a random Elf in the dumpster? Heh, must be a Monday.

A normal person would have walked by. A normal person would have ignored it.

I must be a pretty weird guy, then.

Now I have this Elf swearing her allegiance to me. What’s next, vampires?