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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…

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Mrs. Huang came over with a fruit platter, catching a glimpse of the enlarged text on Qi Yu's phone, and sighed softly. 

 

"Fate can be so cruel. She's such a kind soul, heaven should really show her some mercy." 

 

Qi Yu put away her phone, a little absent-minded. "Yes, good people truly deserve good fortune." 

On the TV, a popular historical fantasy drama was playing, starring a young actor and actress, both with lackluster performances. Their empty gazes clashed as they portrayed a scene of undying love, entirely devoid of passion. 

 

Mrs. Huang was thoroughly engrossed, while Qi Yu felt as if her eyes were being assaulted. 

 

The male lead's appearance, though, was rather striking—thick brows, starry eyes, and a charming gaze, all accentuated by his flowing white robes. 

 

By the end of the year, when people review the best-looking men in costume dramas, he would surely make the list.