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Lady Gu Is Too Weak To Fend For Herself

Rumor had it that Qiao Xi had a weak constitution—a sickly beauty. Rumor had it that she spent a fortune every day on medications—eating them like candy. Rumor had it that ten servants waited on her by her bed every day—a burden to everyone. They were all waiting for the Qiao family to toss Qiao Xi back to the countryside and leave her to fend for herself. Qiao Xi: "They're all saying that I'm weak and can't take care of myself. Apparently, I spend money recklessly as well.” She looked down at her tattered shirt and was exasperated. Qiao Xi: “Are you saying that this wealthy family lets their daughter wear tattered clothes every day?” The Qiao family's rich daughter? She had enough! She would not be it anymore! Therefore… Scumbag guy: "Without the Qiao family, you're nothing." Qiao Xi: "If I'm kicked out of the Qiao family, I'll be done for." Scumbag girl: "Sis, don't be too disappointed. As long as you work hard, you'll be praised one day.” Qiao Xi: "Shut up, I don't know a traitor like you." The scumbag guy and girl: "???" Rumor had it that the Gu family's youngest son, Gu Zheng, rashly married a woman who had nothing but looks. Qiao Xi: "Is someone looking down on me?" One day, Qiao Xi saw one of Gu Zheng's employees racking his brains over a series of numbers on the computer screen. Since she was free, she lent a hand. Did she just crack the firewall created by the joint efforts of top elite hackers?! Gu Zheng inched closer with every step. "Qiao Xi, what else are you hiding from me? Hmm?" Qiao Xi: "Oh, no! I feel dizzy again! I'm so weak. This body of mine is just too weak!"

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Not Worth My Concern At All

Editor: Henyee Translations

The customers in the shop could not help but glance sideways. "Is this the rumored Qiao family's eldest daughter who came back from the countryside? Looking at her, she's really from the countryside. She's so petty."

How shameless.

"That's right. I just saw her touch those guitars on the wall, and one of them is what I wanted to buy. What bad luck!"

A female customer flung her hands in disgust, as if the guitar Qiao Xi had touched now carried an infectious disease.

Qiao Xi did not withdraw her hand and instead played with the guitar strings a few more times. She slowly said, "Bad luck… It's really bad luck…"

Qiao Rou said anxiously, "Sister, don't misunderstand. The customer didn't mean that…"

Then, she turned to the female customer and said apologetically, "Hello, I heard that you want to buy this guitar? How about I give you a discount and sell this guitar to you at a cheaper price?"