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The Fake Daughter Is Not Innocent

In her previous life, Xiao Ying had grown up as the daughter of a wealthy family with a silver spoon in her mouth. She had thought that she would live out her days in peace. However, someone secretly told her that she was not the daughter of the Xiao family, and from then on, she had been living in fear—afraid that her secret would be exposed and her parents would abandon her. She was desperate not to lose her luxurious lifestyle, so she desperately tried to keep everything as it was! However, just before the moment of her death, she realized that this had all been part of the Xiao family's scheme. They were just trying to trick her out of her amulet! Their real daughter had been living a pampered life outside of the house all along! After being reborn, she returned to when she was ten years old. Her amulet had transformed into the most powerful learning system in existence, all stored within Xiao Ying's mind! She resolutely left the Xiao Family, abandoning that world of superficial hypocrisy. With a bit of manoeuvring, she was taken under a new wing! Xiao Ying: "Boss, do you need a weapon? I’ll be anything you need!" Cheng Yang: "I need to do a quality check first!" Harnessing the power of the learning system, she could execute all kinds of skills at a glance. Martial arts, dance, computing skills, and so on—everything had become a piece of cake to her! Cheng Yang was very satisfied with his new weapon! In no time at all, Xiao Ying began becoming more and more beautiful, and more and more suitors began taking note. A certain big boss could no longer remain calm. Cheng Yang wrapped his hands around Xiao Ying's slender waist. "You should've learned how to be my wife and given birth to a baby for me earlier!"

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The Drunk Zhou Yao

Editor: Henyee Translations

Zhou Yao's calm expression changed as he suddenly shook his head. "I'm not going back. If I go back, I'll have to take a beating."

These words stunned Xiao Ying, she couldn't help but ask, "A beating from who?"

Zhou Yao suddenly fell silent, looking a little lost. After a long while, he murmured, "All of them hit me."

With that, he habitually buried his head in his knees in a protective posture.

The way he looked right now gave Xiao Ying a familiar feeling, as if she had seen him somewhere before.

Xiao Ying patted his head and coaxed, "Be good. With me around, they won't dare to hit you anymore. Let's go home first, okay?"

Zhou Yao slowly raised his head and looked at Xiao Ying. He suddenly said, "Why did you disappear?"

Xiao Ying didn't understand what he meant, so she just helped him up the stairs. Fortunately, he was pretty well-behaved.