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The True Mistress Has A Thousand Hidden Identities

Omnipotent A-Grade Cool Female Lead VS Secret Passionate and Domineering Male Lead That Loves Assuming and is Easily Jealous Because she is wrongly placed at birth, Claire and another girl swap lives. Eighteen years later, she acknowledges her roots and returns to her family. From a country bumpkin, she becomes the daughter of a rich family in the capital. However… Her parents favor their fake daughter. "Claire, Phoebe is smart and obedient. She's a thousand times better than you." Her brother protects the fake sister. "Claire! Don't bully Phoebe. Phoebe is innocent, unlike you—you're full of evil tricks!" It's said that she is uneducated and incompetent. Her grades are the worst, and she loves to fight. She is notorious for her misdeeds, and everyone looks down on her. Only one man says domineeringly, "I will dote on you." One day… her disguises are stripped off… The Vice-Chairwoman of the Mathematical Olympiad, the guru of eSports, the hidden miracle doctor, the Chinese Art Master, the diva of the music industry, and the leader of the League of Death. Those identities are all hers?! Everyone starts to worship her: You are a real big shot! Instantly, there are countless suitors. A director extends an invitation for her to film a movie. The next day, the director is banned from the Internet. The Masked King invites her to have dinner with him. The next day, the scandal of the Masked King becomes the hottest topic on the Internet. A rich tycoon gives her a diamond ring as big as a pigeon egg. The next day, the corporation goes bankrupt and he becomes a beggar. A certain envious lover online declares his sovereignty over her. @Claire: "She's my wife."

Listening to Poems in Twilight Snowfall · Urban
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I Didn't Beat Him

Editor: Henyee Translations

Hunter raised his head slightly and smiled contemptuously. "What? Want to hit me?"

"Don't think I dare not!" Gallon snapped his fists.

The atmosphere was tense.

At this moment, Hunter suddenly looked behind Gallon. He blinked and suddenly grabbed Gallon's wrist. Taking Gallon's fist into his own face, he smashed it and fell to the ground.

Caught off guard, Gallon was dumbfounded, his fist still frozen in the air.

What just happened?

"Hunter Johnson!"

The girl's cold voice sounded behind him.

Claire walked over quickly, squatted down in front of Hunter on one knee, and looked up at Gallon's clenched fist. "You hit him?"

Gallon hurriedly explained, "No… I didn't hit him. He slammed my fist into his face… he started it!"

The harder he tried to explain, the harder he couldn't explain it.

Claire's face was dark. "You know that there is something wrong with his brain. Why are you so harsh to him?"