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Real or Fake Missy : I Have a Piece of Godly Land

The Cheng family finally found the real daughter who had been wandering the streets. Cheng Ling, the fake daughter who had been wrongly adopted for eighteen years, instantly became the family's joke. The real heiress was very domineering and the fake heiress was soon despised by the family. Many people were waiting to see the fake daughter make a fool of herself, but they realized… The world's top medical expert: "May I know where Miss Cheng Ling, who was kicked out of the house, is? I begged her for a long time and she finally agreed to give me a chance to meet her." International idol Best Actor Tang: "Miss Cheng Ling, can you sell me another grape? Just one will do. After eating your grape, my voice is getting much more beautiful." The famous godfather of the Mafia said, "Miss Cheng Ling, can you sell me one of your cucumbers? I was seriously injured in my early years and it's hard for me to recover. Only your cucumbers can save me." Soon, everyone realized that almost all the rich and powerful families in the world had a favor to ask of the fake daughter, Cheng Ling. As long as she said a word, those rich and powerful people would be willing to do anything for her. That was because Cheng Ling had a piece of divine soil in her hands. The fruits of vegetables grown from divine soil had all kinds of magical and powerful effects. Third Master Qin, who was feared by all the aristocrats in the world and was rumored to be extremely cold and ruthless, pretended to be pitiful in front of Cheng Ling. "Ling Ling, my chest hurts. Come, come, come. Stay here tonight. When I take off my clothes, you can take a good look at me…" Cheng Ling: "Stay away from me, don't get in the way of my farming."

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Enemies Are Bound to Meet

Biên tập viên: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Other than the farce at the door of class one this morning, Cheng Ling was not picked on by anyone else today.

Perhaps it was because she had taught Ding Yu a lesson two days ago, and he was well behaved today.

It was English class again.

Cheng Ling seemed to have gotten the tacit approval of Chen Fang to be exempted from attending the class.

Of course, it was not that she did not attend the class. She would check if she understood the content of the next lesson. If she did, she would do her things.

Sometimes, Chen Fang would come down to patrol. Seeing the English that Cheng Ling wrote on the paper, she would ignore her.

Cheng Ling was happy and at ease. She could learn new knowledge, at the same time also do her things.