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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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On Monday afternoon, the Xijing University campus forum was dominated by a hot discussion.

[ Rational discussion: does the school belle have a full-score obsessive-compulsive disorder? ]

The moderator took the lead and showed a beautiful photo of Shen Li in the lecture hall.

The photo had obviously been taken secretly. A young girl with a clean and beautiful face was sitting in the last row of the classroom while resting her chin on one hand. She had a lazy posture, with slightly lowered eyelids. The sun was shining through the window, causing her dark raven-like eyelashes to cast a faint shadow on her porcelain-white face.

A strand of soft and smooth hair fell down, adding a bit of laziness to her cold and indifferent temperament.

The surrounding scenery and people were blurred out, making her look even more exquisite. Her whole person seemed to be glowing.