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Reincarnation: Multi-skilled Goddess Is So Beautiful!

The interstellar boss, Zi Yi, has come back to life. Despite clearly being reborn as a daughter to a rich family with a dignified family on her mother's side, she just had to be screwed over by her stepmother's horrendous fostering and egged on to distance herself from her mother's family. Labeled by the people in her circle as a 'Rich, stupid, and shameless to the point of stealing her own sister's boyfriend' woman, Boss Zi Yi merely scoffs. 'Stupid? 'Allow me to show you the true power of the world's strongest brain.' "You're still a high school student, studying should be your priority." Zi Yi has to tilt her head backward to look at the tall and muscular man. Her tone is harsh when she replies, "You really do like poking your nose into others' businesses, don't you?" Cool as ever, Zi Yi slowly changes the ways of the world and how people think with the talents and abilities she had retained from the 22nd century. Nobles and high-ranking officials from the capital want to marry her, only for Zi Yi to reject Young Master He's roses and turn to get into her red sports car while the man who always likes to nag her has the entire Lu family kneeling with him on one knee. "I am the only person in the world who's suitable for you, Zi Yi."

Prosperity Every Year · Urbano
Classificações insuficientes
1045 Chs

You’re Not Eighteen Yet

Editor: Henyee Translations

Zi Yi looked at Lu Jingye and waited for his reply.

Lu Jingye walked over to her and with a serious and stern voice, he said, "You're not eighteen yet."

After that, he headed for the door.

Zi Yi was stunned for several seconds before she recovered her senses. Immediately, she stood up and chased after him. Looking at Lu Jingye who had already walked to the car parked outside, she shouted, "Lu Jingye, I'm already of age based on my ID card."

Lu Jingye who was about to get into the car looked back at her with those deep-set eyes of his.

Zi Yi knew he had checked her background before. She pouted and said discontentedly, "Alright, my real birthday is September 20th."

She muttered to herself, "So old-fashioned. You're so picky even over a few months. You deserve not having found a girlfriend despite your age."

After she muttered to herself, she shouted, "When I turn eighteen, you will be my boyfriend."