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Transmigration: I Became The Daughter of a Family of Villains

When I woke up, my father was a nouveau riche whom everyone despised, and I had five great brothers: a black actor in the entertainment industry, a useless lawyer in the field of law, a sickly quack in the medical field, a plagiarizing dog in the design industry, and a school bully. Everyone was waiting to see her make a fool of herself. They wanted to see how she would face this villainous and vulgar family. Instead, Lu An licked her lips in satisfaction. 'This is so exciting!' However, before she was ready, Big Brother won Best Actor, Second Brother was presented with silk banners, Third Brother was known as the Ghost Doctor, Fourth Brother refused to be a top celebrity, and Fifth Brother became her web manager and film editor. At the same time, they said that only their little sister could employ their services. A confused Lu An: "Is this the hellish model I wanted???" The nouveau riche father who doted on her: "Daughter, do you want to be born into a prestigious family?" A D-list celebrity who rushed over after hearing the news: "An, your brother can be salty and sweet. He can sing and dance well. He can pout and act cute. He's surprising and exciting all the time. You can experience it first before signing the receipt. There's also a perfect after-sales service, eh? [crazy blinking peach blossom eyes~]" My family is the best. Not only do they give me love, they give me endless possibilities.

Zhou Zhou An · Thành thị
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Apologize

Biên tập viên: Henyee Translations

"Just like those people who are thoughtful and can see the big picture; do they think, 'Because I am thoughtful, you think you can do me a favor and satisfy those willful and selfish people first? Then, why should I be sensible and take everything into account? If I'm also selfish and willful…'

"Of course, from your point of view, one is your biological granddaughter, and you've never taken care of her, while the other is not related to you by blood, but you took care of her since she was young. Of course there is a difference. I can understand that."

With that, Ling Chuan raised his cup and clinked it against Grandpa Qi's again. His expression was calm and composed.

It was as if he was just making a simple analogy.

Opposite him, Grandpa Qi was silent. After taking a sip of wine, he had a guilty expression on his face, and continued eating.

But he was listless, as if he had lost his sense of taste.

His tears were about to fall.