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The Birth of a Villainess

Blessed with a peerless beautiful face, Xiaofei was worthy of winning every men's heart and gaining women's envy in her previous life. But she foolishly fell in love with the evil prince, and was destined to die at the hands the one she loved. However, after her cruel death, Xiaofei finds herself alive again inside the body of a beautiful young lady from the noble Lin family owning the same name as her. But even in this new life and body. Evil schemes and scandals won't let her escape. Xiaofei swears to overturn the world and slay her enemy. With a cruel era like this, one can only forcibly try to make a shell and protect oneself from harm. Men and women needs to be bought. Golden Throne has to be passed over. Empire must be conquered and torched down. And hearts needs to be snatched. However, who would have thought that a man full of viciousness and arrogance that could pierce the sky would suddenly barge into Xiaofei's life? And would shamelessly whisper next to her ear, "Your enemy is my enemy and your wish is my command. However, I also have another wish that only you could grant for me." "That is to have my wife for breakfast, lunch, snack, and dinner." Xiaofei : ......... .... Disclaimer: The character(s) on the cover is NOT MINE and all credits will be given to the Owner/Artist. (I only edited the picture)

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Not Allowed to Fall in Love (1)

When their carriage started to move, Lin Xiaofei and Qu Xing Xu seemed to have a silent agreement to not say a word.

They kept their mouths shut as the horses started to move in front, pulling the carriage with them while the coachman had his hands on the reins.

As the procession started from the Lin residence and now on their way to the land that belonged to the Qu family, everyone who got to look at the carriages couldn't help but wonder why would there be a number of carriages outside.

It wasn't rare to see a carriage in the middle of the road but seeing a large number of it and moving forward in an orderly manner; not surpassing the front carriage nor taking over the other carriages, they couldn't help but guess that there was only one owner of these carriages.

But who?