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Transmigration: I Became The Daughter of a Family of Villains

When I woke up, my father was a nouveau riche whom everyone despised, and I had five great brothers: a black actor in the entertainment industry, a useless lawyer in the field of law, a sickly quack in the medical field, a plagiarizing dog in the design industry, and a school bully. Everyone was waiting to see her make a fool of herself. They wanted to see how she would face this villainous and vulgar family. Instead, Lu An licked her lips in satisfaction. 'This is so exciting!' However, before she was ready, Big Brother won Best Actor, Second Brother was presented with silk banners, Third Brother was known as the Ghost Doctor, Fourth Brother refused to be a top celebrity, and Fifth Brother became her web manager and film editor. At the same time, they said that only their little sister could employ their services. A confused Lu An: "Is this the hellish model I wanted???" The nouveau riche father who doted on her: "Daughter, do you want to be born into a prestigious family?" A D-list celebrity who rushed over after hearing the news: "An, your brother can be salty and sweet. He can sing and dance well. He can pout and act cute. He's surprising and exciting all the time. You can experience it first before signing the receipt. There's also a perfect after-sales service, eh? [crazy blinking peach blossom eyes~]" My family is the best. Not only do they give me love, they give me endless possibilities.

Zhou Zhou An · Urban
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Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

"You keep asking questions, but all you want to do is doubt. You just think it's unreliable. If you have the capability, why don't you send someone awesome to treat my son?"

Auntie He roared angrily. She was about to explode!

Ever since her son fell ill more than ten years ago, whenever there was a prescription, there would always be people who said that it wasn't reliable, and that the more the child ate, the worse he would get. She, too, was worried and afraid. She wanted to try, yet didn't dare to, so she could only drag her feet.

She was afraid that her son would become worse, but she was also afraid that he wouldn't recover. Saying this or that wasn't reliable was easy, but no one had ever been able to give her any practical suggestions.

Auntie He was about to explode with anger. Thinking back to the past, she still felt extremely sad. She didn't want to listen to nonsense anymore. If this dragged on, her son might even be no more! No more!