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I Transmigrated into a Book and Became the Real Rich Daughter's Pampered Cousin

Le Wan transmigrated into a book, becoming a sacrifice in the fight between a real rich daughter and a fake rich daughter. Being the cousin of the real rich daughter, she had a good family background and looks, as well as the affection of all other family members and her fiance. She is unquestionably the object of group pampering, treated like a princess, and born lucky... She would have been a winner if she had not sabotaged herself. However, the problem was that her fiance was the male lead! A philandering scumbag, he would always call Le Wan 'darling' before the female lead showed up, stealing the cousin's heart. However, once the female lead appeared, he started calling her 'sister' instead and distant himself, insisting that he was loyal to the female lead. Being lovestruck and having been pampered since birth, Le Wan's original body could not accept being dumped for the rich daughter, who was raised in a farming village! She decided to endlessly harass the female lead, reducing herself to cannon fodder and subjecting her whole family to the same fate. However, Le Wan was her own person, and she would rather stay pampered by her family and live with them happily ever after. Male lead? That piece of trash? He belongs in a trash can! I have no feelings for him at all! The rich daughter tried to frame her to get the family's affection and use her as a tool? Sorry, but I don't live in a dog-eat-dog world as you do. Bring me my popcorn. I will watch them tear each other apart! The ice-cold villain? Stroking her chin and smiling like a shrewd fox, Le Wan said: Oh, poor you... Come to me. I will pamper you lots. The villain who was receiving lots of cuddling: What happened? Who am I? Where am I?

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Playing Dirty

Éditeur: Dragon Boat Translation

"That's your friend, right?" His mother speculated after seeing his expression.

He didn't show any obvious joy, which proved that the person in front of him was not the Le Wan that he liked. However, from his expression, he didn't seem to hate him. Instead, he seemed to be a little helpless. Hence, Mother Zhai speculated that the person who sent the message should be Zhai Jing's friend.

"You have to reply to their message in time. It's basic courtesy." Because of his mother's illness, Zhai Jing was busy working and earning money every day. He didn't have many good friends. Regarding this, his mother had always been very worried, so when she saw that he rarely had any friends in contact with him, she repeatedly pushed him to reply to messages.

Zhai Jing could only put down the bowl in his hand helplessly. 

"Then you have to finish all of this. You can't leave any leftovers." 

Mother Zhai, who was in a good mood, promised,