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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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You're Ugly When You Cry

Forty-eight hours. Death.

Those words echoed endlessly in Song Cheng's mind. 

He stood frozen in place, his limbs ice-cold, as if his body had forgotten how to move. After what felt like an eternity, he regained control over himself.

With mechanical movements, Song Cheng pulled out his phone and dialed Xie Zi's number. 

She answered immediately, her voice anxious. "How is she? Is Ah Yu alright? Is the illness serious?"

A lump formed in Song Cheng's throat, choking him. He couldn't utter a single word. 

His silence became an unspoken warning of bad news.

On the other end, Xie Zi swallowed hard and collapsed onto her bed, her whole body going weak. In a trembling voice, she asked, "It's really bad, isn't it?"

Song Cheng opened his mouth, knowing full well that his voice would betray his emotions. But as soon as he tried to speak, the sobs he had been holding back burst forth, even startling himself.