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The Tyrant Father's Pampered Daughter

# pretendtobeafool # emperor # koi # femaleleadisacutebaby The Great Qi’s emperor had been hoping for a daughter, but he got 28 sons instead! This tyrant went to the altar and prayed, saying that if he could get a daughter, he would never kill indiscriminately again and would give peace to the world! To everyone’s surprise, Heaven actually agreed! Ten months later, Qi’s only princess, Gu Nuo’er, was born with tremendous luck. Starting her life surrounded by cunning ministers, being targeted by enemy nations, and in a world filled with natural disasters, the little princess waved her hand and indicated that she wasn’t afraid! With her great luck, she helped her tyrant father clean up the imperial court, pleased the women in the harem, and brought good luck to everyone around her. Slowly, she became a dear princess treasured by all. Tyrant father: The throne is Nuo’er’s cradle. I can even give her the entire nation if she wills it! Prince brothers: We’re handsome, talented, and rich, but we won’t marry. We’ll use our life to pamper our sister! Minister uncles: Whoever bullies our princess shall not blame us for besieging them and eradicating their existence! By the time Nuonuo was all grown up, everyone realized that the youth who grew up with her had been eyeing her for the longest time now… Green-eyed wolf boy, Ye Siming: Dearest Nuonuo, I’ll wreak havoc in the families of those who made you cry, and take the lives of those who hurt you. If you like, my life is yours too.

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Ahhh! I Forget That Baby Nuo Mustn't Give Blessings Casually Anymore

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

Gu Nuo'er took the lead and cheered, giving courage to the girls who wanted to cheer for Ye Siming but didn't dare to!

They echoed the princess's voice, each louder than the one before!

In the end, it became Gu Nuo'er's childish voice shouting, "Ye Siming!"

The other young ladies immediately continued, "Victory!"

The scene was like the sound of war drums being beaten in war. It was very rhythmic.

Ye Siming took the time to turn his head and look at the stands.

Gu Nuo'er's small figure was like a small butterfly in spring, carrying endless vitality as she stood there with the red banner raised.

Ye Siming slowed down and smiled at Gu Nuo'er.

Jiang Xiaoran was shocked when he saw this. "Siming, be careful!"

Ye Siming didn't turn around, but turned his head slightly and avoided the ball that had just been kicked over.

The other party knew that Ye Siming was difficult to deal with and wanted to hurt him with the ball.