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Transmigration: I Became The Daughter of a Family of Villains

When I woke up, my father was a nouveau riche whom everyone despised, and I had five great brothers: a black actor in the entertainment industry, a useless lawyer in the field of law, a sickly quack in the medical field, a plagiarizing dog in the design industry, and a school bully. Everyone was waiting to see her make a fool of herself. They wanted to see how she would face this villainous and vulgar family. Instead, Lu An licked her lips in satisfaction. 'This is so exciting!' However, before she was ready, Big Brother won Best Actor, Second Brother was presented with silk banners, Third Brother was known as the Ghost Doctor, Fourth Brother refused to be a top celebrity, and Fifth Brother became her web manager and film editor. At the same time, they said that only their little sister could employ their services. A confused Lu An: "Is this the hellish model I wanted???" The nouveau riche father who doted on her: "Daughter, do you want to be born into a prestigious family?" A D-list celebrity who rushed over after hearing the news: "An, your brother can be salty and sweet. He can sing and dance well. He can pout and act cute. He's surprising and exciting all the time. You can experience it first before signing the receipt. There's also a perfect after-sales service, eh? [crazy blinking peach blossom eyes~]" My family is the best. Not only do they give me love, they give me endless possibilities.

Zhou Zhou An · Urbain
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Going to School

Éditeur: Henyee Translations

On the street, the siblings, one in front and one in the back, carried such a large sack. Did they look like monks from ancient times who went down the mountain to carry water?

The passers-by were dumbfounded, but the siblings' tacit understanding and valiant behavior were so heartwarming and hilarious!

After returning home, Lu An put on an apron and started cooking.

Fourth Brother, Lu Sihao, was going to help, but was chased out by his little sister.

Indeed, he didn't know much about the kitchen. When he was young, he squatted by the stove to help Second Brother build a fire. But now, with all sorts of advanced technology, there was no need for him to build a fire.

A certain fourth brother sat on the sofa in the living room, typing on his phone as he frantically tried to persuade Little No. 5 to defect —

Fourth Brother: [Little Sister has gone to cook. There will be a lot of delicious food at home tonight. *smile*]