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Rainstorm: The Assassin Reborn as the Unwanted Daughter

[discontinued] Morana Yin was a once legend. A ruthless assassin, a figure shrouded in myth and legend until she was betrayed by the person she trusted the most, leading to her gruesome death. But fate has other plans, granting her a second chance in the body of Vesna Xiao, the illegitimate daughter of the Xiao familia. Trapped in a life that bears no resemblance to her own, she must confront the ghosts that haunt her past and the demons that lurk in her present. In a world of gilded cages and veiled threats, where every smile hides a dagger, every friend a hidden foe, her new face becomes her mask, the youthful innocence becomes her shield hiding the soul of a hardened killer hungering for vengeance. --------- Ziyan Luo was a rising star, a brilliant businessman, and an heir to the capital's most influential family until one accident that left him blind during the day and haunted by nightmares at night, leading him to retreat from the world. But when fate throws Ziyan into Vesna's path, spark ignites in the shadows. Vesna becomes the first flicker of desire in Ziyan's isolated world. He wants her and makes no secret of it. Avoiding him isn't an option he offers and he's determined to prove to her she's worth every ounce of effort he's going to put into winning her heart

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The next few days passed in a hazy blur for Xiao Fei. Her life had become a monotonous cycle of attending classes and drowning herself in office work. There was no time for anything else - no chit-chat with classmates, no lounging in the sunshine, no stopping by the campus café for a quick snack.

Everyone at school started to notice something was up with Xiao Fei. It was kinda weird, actually. Before, even though she kept to herself, she had a smile on her face when anyone approached her. Her big, innocent eyes would make people feel welcome.

 

But now? It was like looking at a completely different person. The smile on her face had vanished without a trace. In its place was a blank, emotionless mask. Her eyes, once sparkling with kindness, now held all the warmth of a frozen lake in winter. The change was so dramatic that people started calling her the "Ice Princess" behind her back.