The Sickly, Seductive Young Noble Is Actually an M

“Jiang Baiting, you idiot! Go empty the foot-washing water. You don't get to eat until all the housework is done!”

Liu Yuyu picked up a pretty vase to keep. The man was handsome, but disobedient. No problem. Two missed meals would teach him.

Still won't listen? She'd pickle him in the sea.

Liu Yuyu didn't keep useless men around. She'd beat one into shape until he became a good man who worked for free to pay off his debt.

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The great gambling king had finally found his little grandson.

When he arrived, the sickly young master, once so refined and elegant that even sitting on a little stool gave him the air of a high-society banquet, was bare-chested and chopping meat. His bones were beautiful, and his muscle definition was even more impeccable than a model's.

His chest glistened with sweat and radiated heat as he proudly flaunted his charms in front of a woman.

When she pushed him away in disgust, he shamelessly kept staring at her, his gaze so clingy it could practically stretch into threads.

The great gambling king's worldview shattered, and he fainted with a hiccup.

Theme: Hard work always pays off, whatever that may mean