Young Master, the Metaphysics Expert Who Sets Up a Stall on the Overpass Is Your Wife!

When eighteen-year-old Yan Qiao was brought home from a Taoist temple by her family, everyone said the Yan family's daughter had been raised to be a phony who put on mystical airs and swindled people. All of Jiangcheng waited for the day she'd be exposed and disgraced, just so they could laugh at her. They waited until their necks grew long, but not only did they never see her make a fool of herself, the powerful people who came to fawn on her nearly broke down the Yan family's door. Every day, they lined up outside with money in hand!

“Master Yan, please save my life!”

“Master Yan, please get rid of my bad luck!”

Everyone was dumbstruck! Wait, why does that person look so familiar? The young lord Xiao, the Beijing circle's notorious living King of Hell, was in line too? And why was he holding flowers and a ring?

At the Yan family home, Yan Dad, Yan Mom, and the three Yan brothers stood shoulder to shoulder, glaring at Li Xiao with open hostility. If he wanted to take their precious girl away, he'd have to get past them first!

Li Xiao flashed a wicked smile. “Let's see if you can stop me.”