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After Reincarnation, The Omnipotent Ancestor Reaches The Top

A hundred-year-old ghost who had been haunting the world had become the real daughter of the Stephens family who had some mental problems. As soon as she returned to her family from the village, her fiancé immediately came to break off the engagement and chose her cousin instead. Even his cousin who was adopted to be her parents’ son had also mocked her, “I’m sorry that I have taken your place. In the Stephens family, anyone that cannot contribute will be discarded.” Just when all the other rich families were waiting for the jokes that she would make, those who were perceptive realized that she had changed. She had risen from the bottom of her class to become the top student. Anything she said would become real. Even great scientists, merchants, and martial artists chose to become her follower. Leaders of all the fields: If she’s garbage, then I’m less than garbage. Have you ever seen anyone as good as her ending up as garbage? The Si family must be blind! While she was afraid of being alone, the CEO that loved her introduced her as he stood next to her, “This is my one true love.”

Lu Tianshu · Urbain
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Chapter 442: Not a Thousand Years, Only a Hundred Years (3 more updates)

Len Hawthorne woke up.

He immediately stood up, his eyes showing no signs of sleep.

As he turned his head, he met Chloe Stephens' gaze, who was sitting on the sofa.

He smiled discreetly, "I thought Little Chloe had poisoned her big brother to death."

"I told you, you have a tough fate and won't die so easily."

"Everyone eventually dies, and living an immortal life would be too lonely. Big brother can't bear this loneliness. If I can live for a hundred years, I'd be content," Len sat back down, "Little Chloe, how long do you want to live?"

Chloe pursed her lips and closed the book she'd been reading. Her tone was cold, "If you had a thousand years to live, wouldn't you want that?"

Len Hawthorne laughed, "Little Chloe, no matter how high one's cultivation is, they will eventually die. Like the Watsons Family's forefather, the deity of the Godfrey Family, and those old fellows in Dark City, they can only live for two or three hundred years before turning into dust."