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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?

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144 Chs

Chapter 76

Song Yangyao's POV:

I stood frozen in place, a maelstrom of humiliation and rage churning inside me as Huang Yanyan strutted away, having so brazenly revealed the truth that my mother Chen Xinyi had purchased her as an infant to pass off as her own.

As the full weight of Huang Yanyan's damning exposure sank in, I could feel the piercing stares and murmurs rippling across the cafeteria. Dozens of judgemental eyes boring into me, realizing the sordid lengths my disgraced mother had stooped to in her desperate bid to entrap my father through deception.

My cheeks burned with shame as the hushed whispers reached my ears. Out of the corners of my eyes, I could see the looks of shock, revulsion and mockery etching across the aristocratic features of my ostensible 'peers'. The elites who had always looked down on my mother's lowly roots now had vindication to reject us completely.