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She Becomes Glamorous After The Engagement Annulment

The fat and ugly Nora Smith is the laughingstock of the town when her fiancé breaks off their engagement. He says, “The sight of your gigantic face and thunder thighs disgusts me! Don't ever pester me again!" “What an idiot.” Nora scoffs and turns around, her lips curling up into a smile. Later, when Nora successfully slims down, she returns as an astounding beauty. Her ex-fiancé comes to her bearing flowers and begs, "I was wrong, Nora. I’m willing to do anything as long as you come back to me.” Nora rests her chin in her hands and smiles as she replies, “Real men don’t dwell on the past.” Angered, he says, “You’re just a dimwit saddled with baggage that I dumped, Nora. No one will want you except me!" But following that… A young and popular singer tweets: “Nora Smith is my goddess!" An internationally renowned surgeon asks, “Are you free tonight, Nora?” Even the rich and influential hotshot whom everyone is scared of comes forward and says, ”I can take care of my wife and children myself, thank you very much.”

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The Face-Slapping Came So Quickly!

Editor: Atlas Studios

At the Hunts'.

Lauren entered the room with a smile on her face. She'd originally wanted to get along properly with Cherry—after all, she really did want to make Cherry happy.

Once she pleased Cherry, that would mean that she had also pleased Justin.

But she hadn't expected Cherry to always look so impatient whenever she saw her.

She didn't know that Cherry was live-streaming, so she smiled and said, "Grandma misses little Cherry, so I came over to visit you…"

After speaking, as if she was on very good terms with Cherry, she walked over to the sofa next to her and picked up the princess dress she had given Cherry earlier that day. She asked, "Don't you like the princess dress that Grandma bought you? Why didn't you put it on?"

Cherry blinked with her big eyes and answered bluntly, "Because I don't like it, of course!"

Lauren looked at her hesitantly. "Then what kind do you like? Pink ones? Purple ones? Or?"