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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 · 都市
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323 Chs

New Trouble at the Banquet (2)

編集者: Atlas Studios

However, when they thought about how she had offended the Xu family, none of the new students dared to approach her.

On the other hand, Nian Yue was happy to be free.

There was a commotion at the door and two or three boys came in.

The boy in the lead looked to be less than 20 years old. He had blonde hair and blue eyes. He had a high nose bridge and rose-colored lips. He exuded a noble aura.

Almost as soon as he arrived, the crowd exclaimed.

"Jin Xuan ! That must be Jin Xuan!"

Shouts of surprise came from the crowd.

"It's Jin Xuan! A second-year senior, the national college entrance examination champion last year!"

"I heard that he has been appointed to lead Class A!"

The crowd was filled with the cries of girls and enthusiastic discussions.

Nian Yue glanced at the man in the crowd. As if sensing her gaze, Jin Xuan looked directly at her.