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After Giving up, the Fake Young Lady Was Group-Pampered

At the age of twelve, after Yuexin accidentally fell into the pond while feeding the fish, she learned one thing. Her parents were not her biological parents, and her five older brothers were also not her biological siblings. She was a fake daughter of the Shen family! Destined to lose everything she had, Yuexin directly... laid down. If she was doomed to lose everything, why not enjoy life while she still could? "Brother, is managing a company fun? Let me try," Yuexin asked. She wanted to give it a shot while she was still a daughter of the Shen family. She wouldn't have an opportunity like this in the future. "Brother, is acting fun? Let me try." What? Could someone earn money by acting as a dead person? She had to hold this job down! "Brother, is this gun real? Let me play with it." The gun wasn't too bad, but the recoil force was too strong. She needed to try a smaller gun next time. "Brother, will your professor get mad if I go to your research center?" The professor was so handsome! "Brother, this medicine smells good. Let me try..." It's delicious! However, her head felt a little itchy. Was her brain growing in size? On the day the real daughter returned, Yuexin's five older brothers defended her. "Yue, can we keep her? She isn't particularly bright. It's dangerous for her to be out there on her own." The real daughter sneered. She really is a cunning woman. Later, she realized that Yuexin really wasn't that bright at all! Forget it. She can stay...

Ju Ju · Urban
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320 Chs

His Weakness Is You

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

When No. 12 heard her words, he tapped his earpiece with his fingers and said with a serious expression, "Please go ahead."

"First request, Maya's ashes belong to me. Second, I want to leave Building No. 1."

"If you can't fulfill my request, I'll immediately commit suicide with the secret." Yue Xin was still expressionless when she said these words, but No. 12 knew very well that Yue Xin had gone crazy.

The whiter the canvas, the more different colors it could be dyed. However, no matter how gorgeous the color was, when the canvas was poured, the paint that was not dry would slowly flow. In the end, what gathered was still black.

Yue Xin no longer had anything in her eyes, including herself. She could be placed on the negotiation table at will and become a bargaining chip.