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Transmigrated Hood Princess: Master Wu's Wife is not Weak

When sassy, street-smart Amber from Chicago's roughest neighborhood finds herself transmigrated into Song Yanyan's curvy form, she's in for a rude awakening. Trapped in the gilded cage of Wuhan's snobby elite society, Amber must quickly adapt her gangster wit and tough spirit to this new, foreign world. However, Amber is no wilting flower. With her brave hood mentality and sharp tongue, she turns Master Wu's mission upside down. As she unravels the dark secrets behind her new identity, Amber goes toe-to-toe with the arrogant young master, their flames of rivalry soon sparking an unexpected passion. In this world of decadence and deceit, Amber must fight to replace Song Yanyan's meek persona with her bold, unapologetic flair. From intense clashes to wild romantic entanglements, she'll deliver scorching face-slaps to any who dare underestimate the transmigrated hood princess. Brimming with drama, action, laughter, and jaw-dropping revelations, one thing is certain - Master Wu's wife is no shrinking violet. Can this fish-out-of-water hood princess rise as the elite world's feistiest new queen?

FlameWitch · Fantasie
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144 Chs

Chapter 93

Huang Yanyan's POV:

As we entered the opulent mall, I couldn't help but gawk a little at the sheer grandeur of it all. The polished marble floors, soaring glass ceilings, and high-end boutiques at every turn put even the most upscale Wuhan shopping districts to shame. People openly stared as Wu Haoyu and I made our way through the crowds, no doubt drinking in the striking contrasts we presented.

I mean, the man looked like he'd been plucked straight off a runway with that impeccably tailored suit clinging to his lean, powerful frame. And then there was me - still flaunting my generous curves and bold sensuality in a way that must have seemed almost obscene compared to Beijing's prim beauty standards. I shot a few assessing gazers a cheeky wink, making their eyes widen comically.

Wu Haoyu was in the middle of lecturing me about the mall's storied history when a shrill voice suddenly rang out.

"Wu Haoyu! Wu Haoyu, it's really you!"