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The Useless Heiress Is Actually A Bigshot

To save the masses, Zhong Nianyao sacrifices herself to the heavens, thinking she would vanish into thin air. Surprisingly, when she opens her eyes again, she finds herself as the youngest daughter of the Zhong family in the imperial capital. In her previous life, as the national advisor of the Li Country, she spent her days in deep contemplation and eventually sacrificed herself for the people. Given a chance to relive her life, she decides to live freely and with ease. Zhong Nianyao, known in the capital as the infamous useless heiress who excels only in spending money, has been famously infatuated with the eldest young master of the Li family, Li Jingming. She even jumped into a river just on his saying. Later, to everyone's astonishment, Zhong Nianyao changed; she stopped chasing after Li Jingming and started setting up a stall on the overpass. People then said she must have gone mad. However, as time goes by— A real estate tycoon holds a black card, pleading for her to tell his fortune. A famous movie star clings desperately to her, crying for help. Even a renowned old artist brings his works to her, asking for feng shui advice. Zhong Nianyao didn't expect that just returning to her old profession would turn her into a master. She had always intended to keep a low profile! As she ponders this mystery, a man with a devilishly handsome face suddenly hugs her from behind, his deep voice filled with a seductive charm, 'My lady, when shall we start planning for a child?' Zhong Nianyao glances at the man and retorts with a single word— 'Scram—' (Sickly possessive lord VS Cunning heiress, pure love, those who like it, dive in!!)

Summer Powder · Urban
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102 Chs

Chapter 55 Ghost Energy

Long before the temperature changes occurred in the house, they had already installed heating. However, even at maximum capacity, the inside of the house still could not warm up.

Especially Meng Rou's room, which felt bone-chillingly cold, yet there was no way to change that. Therefore, they had no choice but to cover Meng Rou with thick quilts.

"It seems the crux of this yin energy is inside," Zhong Niangyao muttered to herself as she looked at the locked door, "not just yin energy, but also—ghost energy."

Indeed, with just one glance, she had discerned the chilling ghost energy leaking out of the room. Moreover, considering the nearly tangible ghost energy, it was clear there was a significant amount of resentment!

"Lady Zhong, what did you say?" Madam Meng, who noticed Zhong Niangyao whispering, spoke urgently, "Have you seen something? Is my daughter in danger?"

"It's still uncertain right now, I'll know once I go inside."