The True Heiress Is a Divine Fortune-Teller, and Mrs. Fu Is the Beloved of High Society

She was an ancient ferocious beast who woke one day in the body of a poor girl cast aside by a wealthy family. He was the heir to a powerful family, a frail man in a vegetative state with an aura of bloodshed clinging to him, and he was destined to live no more than three months.

Miss Jiang did a quick calculation and discovered that the Fu family’s eldest son, afflicted by that blood-soaked aura, was her destined partner. Everyone thought Jiang Xiaoshui married into the Fu family for its wealth. Only Young Master Fu knew she wanted him for his “body.”

Blood-soaked aura? It was all nourishing tonic.

Evil energy entering his body? It tasted even better when she slurped it up.

The Gates of Hell opened, bringing yin energy, and Fu was born with a constitution that attracted it. Miss Jiang thought, Who knew this could be such a good thing?

The King of Hell says you’ll die at the third watch? Miss Jiang will give you another hundred years.

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The four Jiang brothers: “My sister is a little withdrawn. Don’t bully her.”

The ghosts strung together like candied hawthorn: “…”

Fu Mingyuan: “My wife is naturally shy. Don’t scare her.”

The reincarnated Demon God, with a stillness talisman stuck to his head: “Would you mind saying that again?”