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The Elite Assassin Becomes a Flat and Ugly Nerd!

Raised by a league of assassins and trained for thirteen years, Shan Yue was seventeen when she took the throne of best assassin, becoming an untouchable legend amongst assassins. Despite being legendary, she put her faith in the wrong people and was killed by her own league's betrayal. However, while Shan Yue thought her death was assured in the violent explosion, she was surprised to find herself reincarnating into the body of a useless female student. Forget how pudgy and dim-witted she was — she seemed to get into fights every day! Her original body's sister sneered, “Fatso! All you do is eat... and look at how ugly you are! You really embarrass me!” Fat? Ugly! Shan Yue started a daily training regiment, rapidly slimming down and becoming a ravishing beauty! Her original body's mother snapped at her, “How did I give birth to a child as stupid as you?! Always last place in school — you embarrass me! I should have strangled you right after I gave birth to you!” Stupid? Last place in school? Shan Yue lifted a finger, and the principal of the top school in the capital personally visited, offering a transfer to his school. Elite hackers, doctors, mercenaries, math geniuses... All of them were now vying for her attention! Though she managed to get the chance to become normal after going through so much, she accidentally become a big shot again, even finding herself a two-faced bigwig for a husband! Shan Yue: I just wanted a quiet life, but my abilities prevent that. Sigh...

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Wei Long's Intentions

Éditeur: Henyee Translations

It was also Wei Long's abnormal reaction that made Wu Kai sense some clues from it, which made him even more certain that there was definitely something wrong with the drink.

"What's wrong, Brother Long? It's just a drink. If Wu Kai wants to drink it, let him drink it. There's no need to have such a big reaction."

Shan Yue looked up slightly and smiled evilly. "Or for some reason, this beverage must be given to me to drink. Could it be that there's something added to it?"

As early as when Wei Long served the three drinks, Shan Yue had already smelled the medicine in the cup. The cheaper the drug, the stronger it was.

Shan Yue, who was an assassin to begin with, was already very familiar with these smells. They were even engraved in her memory. As long as there was the slightest smell, it would not escape her sharp sense of smell, let alone a knockout drug of this quality.