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The Spoiled and Malicious Young Miss Awakens

Miss Chi Yu of the Chi family has been plagued with misfortune since birth. She has endured car accidents, kidney failure, and experts predicted she wouldn’t live past eighteen. Fortunately, those around her dote on her excessively, indulging her bad temper and pampering her into a spoiled princess. However, one day she accidentally opens a book and discovers that she is actually an adopted child of the Chi family, meant to serve as a scapegoat for the true heiress, the real Miss Chi born on the same day, month, and year as her. They elevated her to the clouds, subjected her to public scorn and hatred, all to later declare that the “innocent” girl was the true heiress once she was gone. Desperate to change her fate, Chi Yu finds herself thwarted by a mysterious force—destined to die on her eighteenth birthday. In her despair, Chi Yu turns dark. If she’s doomed to die a wretched death, then no one else will have a peaceful life! She becomes increasingly ruthless and arrogant, forcing her deceitful assistant to apologize on his knees and disrupting her uncle’s multi-million-dollar deal. They are furious, enraged, and helpless. If they want the kitchen maid’s daughter to survive, they cannot touch her. Everyone hates her, except for the newly hired bodyguard who brainlessly defends her to the end. “Miss, you’re spot on, brilliant, and absolutely infuriating!” Chi Yu: Although he seems a bit foolish, he’s quite endearing, isn’t he? As her eighteenth birthday approaches and she resigns herself to her grim fate, a prominent family from the capital arrives, claiming their lost daughter…

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Dispose of Him: One Million and a House

Meng Tan leaned against the wall, casting a downward glance at the man pleading before her.

How wretched he looked—tears and snot smeared over his hollowed, drug-worn face, his cracked lips revealing yellowed, decayed teeth.

Since entering the hospital, all he'd spoken of was money, never once mentioning his deceased wife—her mother.

In her ears echoed her mother's last words.

That woman, much like a burdened ox, had borne the family's weight for more than a decade. With her last breath, she had only one plea for Meng Tan:

"Take care of your brother. I beg you—don't abandon him."

Meng Tan straightened herself, expression cold, and spared not even a glance at the pitiful man groveling before her.

She approached Wei Zhou and tugged the corner of her lips, attempting to muster a faint smile.

Wei Zhou could tell this girl was trying to please him.