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Insanely Pampered Wife: Divine Doctor 5th Young Miss

She was the Fifth Young Miss of the revered General’s Residence, but was seen to be useless as trash. Promiscuous and flirtatious to a fault, she was finally killed by mistake under the hands of the attendants of the man she was chasing; She was a genius favoured by the Heavens but ultimately murdered by an insidious plot and all who shared her bloodline pursued and exterminated which caused her to lust for revenge to be paid in blood. The day the genius had unwittingly taken up the body of that useless trash and opened her eyes, her fate had completely changed!!! Refining elixirs and the smelting of weapons were tough? That did not daunt her. Beast Tamers were rare? She had easily gained the title of Emperor Beast Tamer! Forced marriages!? Men being arrogant because they are good looking? She stretches her hand out and easily pulls devilishly handsome men to her: The Demonic King brothers would easily take their place. A devilish glance, a slight shimmer of movement, and that man would suddenly disappear the next moment. He turned back around, his devilish smile alluring: “Let’s continue with the topic, let’s have a child!” This is another interesting story with transmigrating and very fun filled characters that will delight you.

Shan Gumu · Fantasy
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2319 Chs

Meeting the Steward again, growing stronger

Translator: Misty Cloud Translations Editor: Misty Cloud Translations

"Young Master." Seeing that Sima You Yue was riding on Little Roar as she came, the steward heaved a sigh of relief as the people who were beside him bowed.

At least their Young Master was still well after being here for a few months.

"Uncle Fu, have you been waiting here long?" Sima You Yue got off Little Roar's body and supported the Steward to rise.

"No I did not, I just arrived as well." The Steward replied, actually, he had already been waiting her for a few days.

"Mm, have you brought the baskets I got you to prepare?" Sima You Yue asked.

"I've brought them." The Steward gave a thought as slightly more than a hundred baskets arrived at the foot of the mountain. "Young Master, You previously sent us more than a little low ranked Spirit Beasts. Why do you still need so many baskets?"