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The Little Brat’s Sweet And Sassy

The entire Yunzhou knew that the Ye Family had a new step-child in the house: Ning Li, a low-born and barely literate. However, when she looked at her 17 years old self in the mirror after coming back to life, she grinned. At 17, her step-siblings had yet destroyed her looks and stolen her glory—she still had everything with her. Since she was given an opportunity to start over, she ought to take revenge on everyone who had wronged her before. It would be interesting. After Ning Li was chased out of the Ye Family, she was cherished by the most popular solo singer in the entertainment industry, protected by the top international racer, courted by the heir to a multimillion corporation, and loved by her billionaire grandfather who wanted her to inherit the family business. Even Second Master Lu said to her, “Hold up you little brat, I think you should come home with me.” Rumor had it that Second Master Lu was handsome and beyond any girl’s reach until that one fateful day, when someone saw a drawing of a cool and proud young boy with bangs covering his eyes fall out from Second Master Lu’s book. The news spread like wildfire overnight, and on the next day, Second Master Lu was questioned. Ning Li coincidentally passed by, and upon considering her relationship with him in her past life, she stepped in and shut down the busybodies. Lu Huaiyu stared at the girl before him as he subtly put away the love letter in his hands and said with a smile, “I shall repay you with my body for saving my life.” A long while later, Ning Li saw herself in that particular drawing and she was silenced. She knew it was all a huge mistake.

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Why Don’t You Say Anything When You See Your Boyfriend?

Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

A group of people approached the rostrum. These were the leaders of Xijing University.

Among them, a tall and straight figure stood out.

Compared to the other leaders around him, he looked especially young.

He wore a pressed black suit, a white shirt, and a black tie, which made him look even more handsome and elegant.

Even though he was still quite a distance away, it was not hard to feel the faint sense of pride that his body seemed to carry.

"It's Dean Shen!"

"Ah! My Prince Charming! He's so handsome in person!"

"Heavens, is he really forty years old? Why does he look like he's only in his early thirties? He looks so young!"

Shen Zhijin had been born blessed.

Time seemed to have forgotten about him, leaving almost no traces of it on his face or body.