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All Hail Cousin Brother

Yu Youyao had a nightmare. In her dream, she was married to the Marquis’ son, Song Mingzhao, and had become a mere medicine-human for her third sister, Yu Jianjia. After having blood extracted from her heart for three years, Yu Youyao’s life was nearing its end, so her wrist was slit and she died just like that. Upon waking up, her heart thumped wildly and she decided to choose the first man she saw to escape that tragic fate. Thus, she clung onto the leg of her maternal cousin who had come all the way from the You Kingdom. “Cousin, I’ll be good to you for the rest of my life.” Zhou Linghuai looked at the girl nestled in his arms. She had a lovely face and puppy eyes. Despite his usual ruthlessness, he suddenly found himself unable to reject her. And so, he became Yu Youyao’s protector, helping her to take revenge on those who bullied her, fend off the schemes of others, and reject all of her suitors. He even helped her attain glory and magnificence. Once Yu Youyao reached adulthood, events started to progress according to her dream. The Marquis’s son, Song Mingzhao, had indeed come to request for her hand in marriage. However, Zhou Linghuai pressed Yu Youyao against the wall and said in a low voice, “You’re mine. You can’t marry anyone else!”

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Malicious Intentions

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

However, she did not care if Yu Zongzheng was ruthless.

Yu Youyao slowly stood up and tidied her clothes unhurriedly. She said calmly, "Let's go to the Tranquil Heart Residence!"

Yu Youyao brought Nanny Liu, Chun Xiao, and Xia Tao, as well as a few burly old maids, to the Tranquil Heart Residence.

Madam Yang was unpopular in the residence and had even fallen crazy. All the things that she had done in the past for money and the people she had harmed had also been exposed. Although the servants did not know exactly what had happened, they could guess that Madam Yang had caused Matriarch Yang's condition to worsen.

The windows in the room were closed, so it was a little dark.

Nanny Li laid beside the table alone. Her old eyes were wide open as she stared fixedly at the beam above her head. The pool of blood under her had already solidified, and the strong smell of blood was nauseating.