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Master Hong's Lucky Bride

Cen Shuang used to be the daughter of a wealthy family. After she fell from grace, she was forced to bend her back just to make sure she had enough food. She was sold by her uncle for 10 million to the wealthy Zhuang family as the bride that would counter the bad luck in the Zhuang family. She married Young Master Zhuang, who went into a comatose after a car accident. Everyone viewed the marriage between the fallen daughter of a once rich family and the comatose young master as ridiculous. The socialites who were once under Cen Shuang's feet were all waiting to see Cen Shuang make a fool of herself. Unexpectedly, on the night of their wedding, Zhuang Hong, who was in a vegetative state, suddenly woke up. Cen Shuang instantly transformed into the Zhuang family's benefactor, and the Zhuang family were extremely protective of her as they doted on her. Grandpa Zhuang asked, "Lil Shuang'er, do you want a black card?" Mr. Zhuang asked, "Lil Shuang'er, are you bored staying at home all day? Should I give you a company to toy around with?" Mrs. Zhuang said, "This is the newest season's haute couture. Throw those in the last season away since you've already worn them." Zhuang Hong, “Nothing about my wife concerns you!” From necessities to food and accommodation, the man did everything himself and spoilt Cen Shuang to the extremes. Outsiders were jealous of Cen Shuang's good fortune, but little did they know that this joyous occasion had been long premeditated. Zhuang Hong, "A single look lasted for ten thousand years. After many twists and turns, I finally married the girl I like." Cen Shuang, "I thought that there will only be darkness in my life, but there's a silver lining waiting for me."

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110 Chs

You Are Mrs. Zhuang

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Cen Shuang listened to Lan Yibai's gentle voice and could not help but say to herself, "Your son won't feel sorry for me at all, and he won't blame you either, because he's the one who came up with the idea!"

Lan Yibai said a few words of concern, and Cen Shuang shrugged them off, saying she wanted to rest.

The moment the room door closed, Cen Shuang jumped up from the bed. She swiftly picked up her blanket and raised her little face. Facing Zhuang Hong on the bed, she said proudly, "From today onwards, we will sleep in separate rooms."

Zhuang Hong opened his eyes and his eyes were bright. "We can sleep in separate rooms. You still have to take care of me. You cannot trouble my mother."

Cen Shuang rolled her eyes and could not help but mutter, "Why should I take care of you? Just because you are a filial son?"