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Transmigrated Hood Princess: Master Wu's Wife is not Weak

When sassy, street-smart Amber from Chicago's roughest neighborhood finds herself transmigrated into Song Yanyan's curvy form, she's in for a rude awakening. Trapped in the gilded cage of Wuhan's snobby elite society, Amber must quickly adapt her gangster wit and tough spirit to this new, foreign world. However, Amber is no wilting flower. With her brave hood mentality and sharp tongue, she turns Master Wu's mission upside down. As she unravels the dark secrets behind her new identity, Amber goes toe-to-toe with the arrogant young master, their flames of rivalry soon sparking an unexpected passion. In this world of decadence and deceit, Amber must fight to replace Song Yanyan's meek persona with her bold, unapologetic flair. From intense clashes to wild romantic entanglements, she'll deliver scorching face-slaps to any who dare underestimate the transmigrated hood princess. Brimming with drama, action, laughter, and jaw-dropping revelations, one thing is certain - Master Wu's wife is no shrinking violet. Can this fish-out-of-water hood princess rise as the elite world's feistiest new queen?

FlameWitch · Fantasia
Classificações insuficientes
144 Chs

Chapter 58

Hui Ling's crimson-lacquered fingernails drummed against the polished tabletop as her full lips curved into a poisonous smile. 

"Such unrestrained vulgarity," she tsked, gaze sweeping over Chen Xinyi with naked disdain. "Though I suppose I shouldn't be surprised at your shocking lack of propriety...snake."

Chen Xinyi recoiled as if struck, the intentional insult lancing through her like a barbed fang. Her hands pulled into trembling fists against the tablecloth as anguished humiliation flooded her veins.

"How dare you speak to me that way in my own house, you shameless harlot!" she spat with more bravado than she truly felt. "This is still my home, my family -"

"Your family?" Hui Ling cut her off with a derisive peal of laughter that seemed to strip away any lingering vestiges of ceremony or decorum. "Need I remind you, dear girl, that you insinuated yourself into this household under maliciously false pretenses from the very start?"