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Reincarnation: Multi-skilled Goddess Is So Beautiful!

The interstellar boss, Zi Yi, has come back to life. Despite clearly being reborn as a daughter to a rich family with a dignified family on her mother's side, she just had to be screwed over by her stepmother's horrendous fostering and egged on to distance herself from her mother's family. Labeled by the people in her circle as a 'Rich, stupid, and shameless to the point of stealing her own sister's boyfriend' woman, Boss Zi Yi merely scoffs. 'Stupid? 'Allow me to show you the true power of the world's strongest brain.' "You're still a high school student, studying should be your priority." Zi Yi has to tilt her head backward to look at the tall and muscular man. Her tone is harsh when she replies, "You really do like poking your nose into others' businesses, don't you?" Cool as ever, Zi Yi slowly changes the ways of the world and how people think with the talents and abilities she had retained from the 22nd century. Nobles and high-ranking officials from the capital want to marry her, only for Zi Yi to reject Young Master He's roses and turn to get into her red sports car while the man who always likes to nag her has the entire Lu family kneeling with him on one knee. "I am the only person in the world who's suitable for you, Zi Yi."

Prosperity Every Year · Urban
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1045 Chs

Twenty Whips

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

Patriarch Lu looked at the grandson he was the proudest of, and who was arguing back. The flame of fire deep within him could not be suppressed at all and he asked him one last time, "Are you really refusing to listen to my words for this woman?"

Lu Jingye replied, "I can heed anything you say, except for this."

"Good! Very good!" Patriarch Lu shouted towards the housekeeper, "Go get me my whip."

The moment Zi Yi heard that he wanted to fetch his whip, she furrowed her brows. "You're going to hit Ah Jing?"

Lu Zhiheng immediately shouted at her in a loud voice, "This is the Lu Family affairs and it's not an outsider's turn to question."

Zi Yi tilted her head and shot him a chilly look.

A sneer curled up on the corner of Lu Zhiheng's lips.

Zi Yi felt her hand itching. Just as she wanted to take action, a large hand grabbed her hand.

Lu Jingye said to her in a low voice, "Yiyi, don't talk."