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The National Goddess Reborn

After her rebirth, she went from the Commander of the Apocalyptic World to the useless second daughter of the Nian family from the upper-class society! 'Trash', 'stupid, and 'useless' were the typical labels the rich daughters of other families stuck on her. In the past, the Host was often framed by her manipulative sister. While her stepmother tried to seize her inheritance rights, her scumbag of a father wanted her dead more than anything in the world. Since her rebirth, Nian Yue has been settling old scores one by one. “Don't be anxious, everyone! I will slay you one by one!” From then on, she became the top scorer, the champion racer and even the god of investment! He was the Fu family's Ninth Young Master. He was handsome, violent, moody, and had an androgynous face. Many women flocked to him, but everyone knew that under that countenance was a devil that killed people like they were flies. Initially, it was thought that this devil would be arrogant and aloof all his life and would never have eyes for anyone. However, everyone’s jaw dropped when they witnessed the devil trailing behind the Nian family's Second Miss, wheedling and asking for hugs!

Lu Yiyi · perkotaan
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323 Chs

It’s Time to Settle Our Feud (1)

Penerjemah: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

Nian Yue took the pen and signed it.

The bag was not big and the wrapping was very tight. It was not an ordinary paper box but a waterproof material..

The packaging alone would cost more than ten thousand dollars.

Nian Yue raised her eyebrows and casually opened the package. Inside was a palm-sized brocade box.

The moment Nian Yue took the box, she felt an endless stream of wood-elemental powers.

Violet Spirit Grass?

Nian Yue raised her eyebrows.

This thing was extremely helpful in helping her recover from her gunshot wound.

Even those who were not injured could use it to cleanse their marrow and improve their physical fitness within a short period of time.

Who was so generous?

Nian Yue rubbed the brocade box and felt a faint electric current slide across it.

Mo Yi!

Of the people she knew, only that sick man had the same power as her.

Nian Yue smirked and kept the item.