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The Little Brat’s Sweet And Sassy

The entire Yunzhou knew that the Ye Family had a new step-child in the house: Ning Li, a low-born and barely literate. However, when she looked at her 17 years old self in the mirror after coming back to life, she grinned. At 17, her step-siblings had yet destroyed her looks and stolen her glory—she still had everything with her. Since she was given an opportunity to start over, she ought to take revenge on everyone who had wronged her before. It would be interesting. After Ning Li was chased out of the Ye Family, she was cherished by the most popular solo singer in the entertainment industry, protected by the top international racer, courted by the heir to a multimillion corporation, and loved by her billionaire grandfather who wanted her to inherit the family business. Even Second Master Lu said to her, “Hold up you little brat, I think you should come home with me.” Rumor had it that Second Master Lu was handsome and beyond any girl’s reach until that one fateful day, when someone saw a drawing of a cool and proud young boy with bangs covering his eyes fall out from Second Master Lu’s book. The news spread like wildfire overnight, and on the next day, Second Master Lu was questioned. Ning Li coincidentally passed by, and upon considering her relationship with him in her past life, she stepped in and shut down the busybodies. Lu Huaiyu stared at the girl before him as he subtly put away the love letter in his hands and said with a smile, “I shall repay you with my body for saving my life.” A long while later, Ning Li saw herself in that particular drawing and she was silenced. She knew it was all a huge mistake.

Zhan Xiye · Urban
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"Really, look! Just have a look for yourself."

Cheng Xiyue waved his phone at Lu Huaiyu.

Lu Huaiyu put the gun down and walked over. He took the phone from Cheng Xiyue.

The picture had been zoomed in onto the woman in the center of the stage.

There was a spotlight shining from the top, focusing on the woman.

She had on a beautiful dress. The hem of the dress was an expanse of black tulle which gradually turned white as it went up to her chest.

In front of her chest was a huge peony flower.

The lines were simple and the contrast was strong. It seemed to represent the feeling of life thriving amidst the chaos.

He stared at the picture for a while.

Cheng Xiyue noticed the look on Lu Huaiyu's face and took pride in his taste.

"What do you think? It feels the same, right?"

Lu Huaiyu tapped on the back button and saw the picture on a blogger's Weibo.