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The Spoiled and Malicious Young Miss Awakens

Miss Chi Yu of the Chi family has been plagued with misfortune since birth. She has endured car accidents, kidney failure, and experts predicted she wouldn’t live past eighteen. Fortunately, those around her dote on her excessively, indulging her bad temper and pampering her into a spoiled princess. However, one day she accidentally opens a book and discovers that she is actually an adopted child of the Chi family, meant to serve as a scapegoat for the true heiress, the real Miss Chi born on the same day, month, and year as her. They elevated her to the clouds, subjected her to public scorn and hatred, all to later declare that the “innocent” girl was the true heiress once she was gone. Desperate to change her fate, Chi Yu finds herself thwarted by a mysterious force—destined to die on her eighteenth birthday. In her despair, Chi Yu turns dark. If she’s doomed to die a wretched death, then no one else will have a peaceful life! She becomes increasingly ruthless and arrogant, forcing her deceitful assistant to apologize on his knees and disrupting her uncle’s multi-million-dollar deal. They are furious, enraged, and helpless. If they want the kitchen maid’s daughter to survive, they cannot touch her. Everyone hates her, except for the newly hired bodyguard who brainlessly defends her to the end. “Miss, you’re spot on, brilliant, and absolutely infuriating!” Chi Yu: Although he seems a bit foolish, he’s quite endearing, isn’t he? As her eighteenth birthday approaches and she resigns herself to her grim fate, a prominent family from the capital arrives, claiming their lost daughter…

KatherineJe · Urban
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Qi Yu Owes You Nothing

Qi He's expression grew increasingly terrifying. His eyes were dark and profound, like two pools of indelible ink, his brow furrowed tightly, and his fingers clenched into fists.

He seemed like a taut string, on the verge of snapping from any further provocation.

Ning Jin, oblivious to her peril, continued to scream at him, "Qi He, you've wronged my parents! You've wronged me!"

The string snapped.

Qi He abruptly stood up, his raised foot aimed at Ning Jin's chest. 

Ning Jin let out a high-pitched scream, shielding her head and face with her hands.

With a curse between gritted teeth, Qi He kicked over the coffee table in front of him. The heavy glass table shattered into countless pieces.

Ning Jin, pale and trembling, collapsed onto the floor. Had that kick landed on her, she would certainly have met her death.