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To Live Again, For the First Time!

Emilin died a tragically sad death in her first life, if you could call it a life at all. No friends, no family, no ambition, no desire, no emotions. NOTHING. BUT this time, she was determined to live her life to the FULLEST! Emilin: [Who am I even?] DOTING BIG BROTHERS: [Bah! Who else but our cutest little sister?] LOVING PARENTS: [Ah! Our little angel of course.] OTHER CLASSMATES: [Who is this ice queen? So cool!] BEST FRIENDS: [Why is this so-called 24/7 ice face so clingy. But she’s too cute when she’s pouting! You’re our adorable little cinnamon roll.] HANDSOME ML: [Yeah, why are you so cling to them? Come be clingy with me! You are mine, as much as I am yours.] BUSINESS PARTNERS: [Who the fuck are you talking about? Surely, we do not speak of the same person! You are the little devil that descended from the 7 heavens, our little ancestor.]

you_li_er · Urbano
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204 Chs

Studious But Not Really Pt II: (F***ING ONLY??)

It was his little sister who had insisted he learned that material after all.

How could he possibly find the face to not know the material that his younger sister already knew?

Where would his pride as an elder brother go?

Even if he didn't want to learn it, he had to want to learn it!

There was no second nor third option.

He either had to learn it or he had to learn it or he had to learn it.

Well, those were his second and third options.

Anyways, now that things had already developed to this point, there was only one more thing for Theo to do.

In this case, learning was just like bitter medicine.

Now that he had already drunk it, as an unscrupulous person, of course, he would want others to drink it as well.

If they didn't drink it, then he could just force it down their throats.

This feeling of schadenfreude was great!