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Full-Level Rich Daughter Makes a Strong Comeback

After failing her tribulation, Ye Leng'an returned to the first world. In her previous life, she was the fake daughter everyone in the Ye family hated. With the real daughter around, she seemed even more worthless in comparison. Meanwhile, the real daughter was adored by everyone. Ultimately, Ye Leng'an was tortured and killed by the real daughter's admirers. She suffered a terrible end. After she died, her soul transmigrated into the cultivation realm. Thanks to her hard work, she cultivated until the tribulation period, and she was only one step away from ascending as an immortal. However, during her tribulation, she failed because of her inner demons from her time in the first world. In this lifetime, she returned with all her glory. She was no longer a loser. Hehe. Now that she had reincarnated, she wanted to regain the honor that once belonged to her. Anyone who stood in her way would be annihilated. Was the real daughter a medical genius who had the potential to become a miracle doctor? Apologies, but Ye Leng'an was the real deal who could bring the dead back to life. She had spiritual pills that countless bigshots would kill for! Was the real daughter a computer genius who could easily access any part of the internet? Apologies, but Ye Leng'an was the one who invented the internet. She was like God, who could control who lived or died in it. Ye Leng'an reincarnated in the world of cultivation and took the world by storm. While countless bigshots found themselves falling head over heels in love with her, a mysterious man who had secretly had a powerful background directly pulled her into his arms. "You belong to me, Honey," he announced. Ye Leng'an helplessly rolled her eyes. "This guy really does get jealous easily!"

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Saving a Man

Biên tập viên: Dragon Boat Translation

After school, Ye Leng'an walked alone on the streets.

She had already moved out of that old house and into her villa. However, she still went back to the old house from time to time.

Since Ye Shen and Li Zhaohui still had designs on her old house, she planned to use the house as bait. She was still very interested in the matter that they wanted but hesitated to say.

When she walked on a path, her nose twitched. She could smell a faint scent of blood coming from the alley not far away.

If it was anyone else, they might have to hide far away when they encountered such a thing. However, Ye Leng'an was not an ordinary person. Even though she knew it was dangerous, she still walked forward.

However, she did not stop when she passed by the alley. She wasn't a good person, so she naturally wouldn't want to save other people. The reason why she continued to walk forward was that this was a shortcut.

But just as she was about to leave the alley, her foot was suddenly caught. A bloodied hand was grabbing her ankle tightly.

She saw the unconscious man on the ground, who was still clinging to his last hope. She lowered her eyes, thinking about something.

The man's chest was bleeding. It looked like a gunshot wound. The blood almost covered the floor. If this continued, it wouldn't be long before this man died. However, even so, he was still reluctant to loosen his grip, as if he was unwilling to let go of a chance to live.

That reminded Ye Leng'an of her own past. She used to be in such a sorry state, but even so, she still longed to live on. Unfortunately, Ye Xiyuan didn't give her the chance.

She couldn't help but sigh when looking at the unconscious man. "I didn't want to save you, but since you met me, it's our fate."

After that, she squatted down and prized his fingers apart. His tightly clenched fist suddenly relaxed.

Then, she stretched out her hand and placed it on the man's chest. After a while, the bullet in his chest was brought out under the wrapping of her spiritual energy.

The bullet was taken out in just a few minutes. This seemingly simple move made Ye Lengan's face pale.

She had just returned to this world not long ago, and her cultivation base had not recovered to its peak. In addition, the spiritual energy in this world was thin, so it was not easy to cultivate. Although what she did just now seemed easy, it consumed a large amount of her spiritual energy.

With a flip of her hand, a pill appeared in Ye Leng'an's hand.

She reached out, pinched the man's mouth to make it open a little, and put the pill into it. She was not worried about whether the man could continue to swallow after he fainted since she was very confident in her medicinal pill. This Nine-Times Refined Soul Returning Pill would melt in his mouth, so she did not have to worry whether he could swallow.

After that, the wound on the man's chest recovered at a speed visible to the human eye. At the same time, color returned to his originally pale face.

After all this, Ye Leng'an stood up and put a few pills into her own mouth.

The man didn't wake up, and Ye Leng'an had no intention of taking him away or dragging him to the side. She looked at the unconscious man and said, "I've already done my best. As for whether or not you can survive this crisis, it depends on you now."

With that, she turned around and left.

She was not worried at all if the man's enemies would find her and kill her after she left.

She had done everything she could. Moreover, she did not want to get involved in any trouble. She had already done her best to save this man's life. Don't expect her to go the extra mile.

Not long after Ye Leng'an left, a beautiful figure reached the alley. When she saw the man still lying on the ground, a trace of doubt flashed across her eyes.

She clearly remembered that he was seriously injured and his life was in danger. However, although the man was covered in blood, there were no wounds. His face didn't look pale, and he didn't seem to be injured at all.

Was there something wrong with her memory? Forget it, since she was already here, she should bring him back first!

Soon, the alley was empty. Only the blood on the ground was still there, proving that something had really happened.