webnovel

Ms. Diviner: The Prodigal Daughter's Return

The first prodigal of the Mu family has returned from rebirth, changing the very colors of heaven and earth, rewriting the entire world. Possessing divine treasures and magical weapons, she is all-powerful. With debts of vengeance to settle and debts of gratitude to repay! Whether to walk sideways or upright, the posture is a free choice! Reborn with a divine artifact, she possesses foresight, attracting good fortune and avoiding disaster, earning her the title of the greatest diviner! The greatest diviner, with the swirling changes of the world in her palm. However, upon encountering that person, she is unable to control her own heart. "You calculate the heavens and the earth, but have you ever calculated my feelings for you?" A smile blooms on that person's handsome face, as if a deity has descended. The Mu family's prodigal son, reborn and overturning chaos. Only when he stands at the pinnacle do people realize this isn't the prodigal son, but the breathtakingly beautiful young lady! Many young talents beat their chests in regret, having missed the best opportunity to win the lady's favor. Yet that person smirks arrogantly, indulging in a tender kiss on her forehead: "Thank you for being blind to her worth, otherwise, how could I have such a beauty in my embrace?"

White Day · Umum
Peringkat tidak cukup
90 Chs

Go collect some interest

After a moment of thought, Mu Hanyan furrowed her brow. In her previous life, it seemed that around this time, her father had gone into seclusion for as long as three months, having been rumored to have suffered severe injuries during a fight with someone.

Back then, Mu Hanyan, feeling neglected and estranged from her father and ridiculed by her clan, had a twisted and reclusive personality, and didn't take the matter to heart. But now, reflecting on it, she gradually figured it out: her father must have been injured while fighting with the black-clothed assassin to protect her.

However, at that time, she was blinded by resentment and didn't realize it at all, even going so far as to ignore her father coldly for a long time.

It turned out that her seemingly indifferent father was also caring for her in his own silent way, protecting her just like her younger brother.

A warm current flowed into her heart, converging into a spring, intertwined with unspeakable self-blame and guilt.