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The Chubby Rich Daughter's Counterattack

She choked to death after drinking a mouthful of cold water. Was there anything more unlucky than this? Of course, there was! When she reopened her eyes, she found herself transmigrated into a three-hundred-pound fatty. Not only was she fat and round, but she also had a palm-sized black spot on her body. She looked down at the layers of swimming floats on her body and swore to exercise and lose weight. She had just lifted her leg when she collapsed to the ground. This time, she was prepared to go on a diet and lose weight. When she heard the earth-shattering rumbles from her stomach, she held herself back. She had not eaten for three days, but she realized that she had only lost one tael. She instantly broke down. Sensing that something was wrong, she checked and realized that she had been poisoned. As a descendant of a family that practiced traditional Chinese medicine, this was a small matter. With acupuncture techniques in her hands, why would she be afraid of a little poison? Before she could succeed in losing weight, the scumbag canceled their engagement and her stepsister came to provoke her. 'It's fine. Staying calm is more important. What? Does he dare to call me an ugly pig, a fat woman, a fatty? This is intolerable!' With her acupuncture skills, she was able to detoxify the poison and become beautiful. Using her competence, she managed to face-slap everyone and lose weight while torturing scum. After accidentally rescuing a chronically ill uncle, he turned out to be her scumbag ex-fiance's uncle. She smiled maliciously and said, "Uncle, you should give yourself to me in return for rescuing your life!" When she saw the scumbag again, she said warmly, "My good nephew, call me Auntie." Persona: Song Jiaren: Vengeful for the smallest grievance, naughty, and cheeky. Yan Cheng: Two-faced, strong, patient, and cunning.

hTuSbI · Urban
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160 Chs

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Editor: Henyee Translations

Song Jiaren's eyes revealed a hint of confusion. Song Chuyan shouldn't be awake yet. She and Song Meiyu looked at each other and quickly walked to Song Chuyan's room.

Song Meiyu walked in front. She opened the door and saw Song Chuyan still lying there. Jiang Cang was sitting on the sofa and rubbing his knees. That sound was probably made by Jiang Cang.

Song Meiyu's eyes revealed a trace of disappointment. She thought that Song Chuyan had woken up. Although Chuyan would wake up in ten days or so, she still wanted him to wake up early.

Suppressing the disappointment in her heart, Song Meiyu walked to Jiang Cang and asked with concern, "Jiang Cang, what's wrong? Is your knee injured?"

Jiang Cang shook his head. He saw the disappointment in Song Meiyu's eyes and extended his arm to hug Song Meiyu's neck. He consoled, "Aunt, don't worry. Chuyan will wake up soon."