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Lady Gu Is Too Weak To Fend For Herself

Rumor had it that Qiao Xi had a weak constitution—a sickly beauty. Rumor had it that she spent a fortune every day on medications—eating them like candy. Rumor had it that ten servants waited on her by her bed every day—a burden to everyone. They were all waiting for the Qiao family to toss Qiao Xi back to the countryside and leave her to fend for herself. Qiao Xi: "They're all saying that I'm weak and can't take care of myself. Apparently, I spend money recklessly as well.” She looked down at her tattered shirt and was exasperated. Qiao Xi: “Are you saying that this wealthy family lets their daughter wear tattered clothes every day?” The Qiao family's rich daughter? She had enough! She would not be it anymore! Therefore… Scumbag guy: "Without the Qiao family, you're nothing." Qiao Xi: "If I'm kicked out of the Qiao family, I'll be done for." Scumbag girl: "Sis, don't be too disappointed. As long as you work hard, you'll be praised one day.” Qiao Xi: "Shut up, I don't know a traitor like you." The scumbag guy and girl: "???" Rumor had it that the Gu family's youngest son, Gu Zheng, rashly married a woman who had nothing but looks. Qiao Xi: "Is someone looking down on me?" One day, Qiao Xi saw one of Gu Zheng's employees racking his brains over a series of numbers on the computer screen. Since she was free, she lent a hand. Did she just crack the firewall created by the joint efforts of top elite hackers?! Gu Zheng inched closer with every step. "Qiao Xi, what else are you hiding from me? Hmm?" Qiao Xi: "Oh, no! I feel dizzy again! I'm so weak. This body of mine is just too weak!"

Qiaoqiao · 综合
分數不夠
1700 Chs

How Dirty!

編輯: Henyee Translations

He Wenxian's expression became even prouder. She was now a genius in the cultural relics world, but what did Qiao Xi know? She was just a jewelry designer!

Being a cultural relic restorer was something to be proud of. She could restore the calligraphy and paintings left behind by many ancient people. Everything she did was for the sake of promoting the country's culture. Not only would she be respected by everyone, but the country would also be proud of her. Such honor was something Qiao Xi could never hope to achieve in her life.

He Wenxian straightened her back arrogantly and smiled confidently.

She had long hired a professional cultural relic restorer. If she was asked to complete the restoration on the spot, she could say that she did not like cameras and crowds and that she needed to work alone. Then, her father would arrange for a cultural relic restorer to help her complete her work. At that time, she could just appear in front of everyone with the work.