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Chapter 4: Idiot, What Can She Compete With? Everyone's gaze instantly focused on Yun Ci. She was seen resting her chin on her hand, her finger boredly drawing circles on the table. Hearing Ruan Feiyue's question, she answered leisurely: "That's a wrong question. None of the four options are correct." Ruan Feiyue burst into laughter: "Ah Ci, this math paper was personally prepared by the national mathematics master An Linsong. How could it be wrong?" Everyone knew in their hearts that Yun Ci…-
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Chapter 3: He Hates Yun Ci "Yun Ci!" Ye Meipan chased out of the room, grabbing Yun Ci's arm, still wanting to argue. At that moment, Ruan Feiyue suddenly appeared. She seemingly accidentally bumped Yun Ci aside and threw her arms around Ye Meipan's waist, wearing a sweet smile on her face as she deliberately spoke in a coquettish voice: "Mom... for dinner I want spicy chicken, hot pepper twice-cooked pork, and mapo tofu!" The moment she saw Ruan Feiyue, Ye Meipan's heart melted. She tapped the…
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Chapter 2: Her Fiancé Has Brain Problems Saying they wouldn't show favoritism, yet every word reeked of favoritism. How interesting... Yun Ci shrugged: "Whatever." In a Maybach, Xia Beiqing was watching everything through the car window. "Tsk! So that's my future sister-in-law. She's got some looks." He turned to ask the man beside him: "Brother Che, what do you think?" The man was leaning back in his car seat in a lazy posture, his pale, slender hand supporting his head. Under his long,…
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Chapter 1: She is the Real Heiress "It seems to be her... the Ruan family's real heiress." "I heard she was switched at birth." "The Ruan family raised a fake daughter for eighteen years, what a tragedy..." In the luxurious high-end restaurant, Yun Ci sat in a chair wearing a plain T-shirt and jeans that had been washed until they were faded white, her feet in flip-flops swinging leisurely. Yet even so, her beauty couldn't be hidden. A natural beauty! She lazily tilted her head,…
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Chapter 8: The Threat. For a moment, the only sound in the study besides the curling tendrils of bamboo incense was the sound of breathing. Huo Qiu gave her a long, searching look before addressing the two men: "That will be all for today. You may leave." This was an unmistakable order to dismiss the guests. Though his words were directed at Wang Yi and Zhong Yu, his gaze remained fixed on Tang Zhuozhuo’s face, refusing to let even the slightest flicker of emotion escape his…-
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Chapter 7: Wang Yi Zhong Yuxi’s face flushed red then turned deathly pale in rapid succession. Finally, she gritted her teeth and emboldened herself to speak: "My Lady, my elder brother’s actions were absurd, implicating both His Highness and the General of Mighty Prowess. This concubine is deeply terrified and only begs Your Ladyship for a chance to make amends." She refused to believe that Tang Zhuozhuo could remain so composed once Wang Yi's name was mentioned. If she could just…
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Chapter 6: The Virtuous Lady The days flickered by. Huo Qiu became increasingly occupied with affairs of state, and Tang Zhuozhuo saw no sign of him for several days. At noon this day, Tang Zhuozhuo was reclining on an ivory-inlaid Arhat couch for a nap when she saw An Xia lift the pearl curtain and whisper, "My Lady, Zhong Liangdi has arrived." Tang Zhuozhuo slowly opened her eyes, which were filled with the cold clarity of a winter frost. She cast an unreadable glance at An Zhi, who…
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Chapter 5: Xige Early the next morning, before the sun had risen, all was silent save for the cicadas in the small courtyard. Their chirping was exceptionally crisp; having drunk the dew brewed overnight, their song grew more persistent. Tang Zhuozhuo was accustomed to rising early. In the Cold Palace, one had to do everything for oneself, as An Xia could not always manage every task alone. Inside the hall, unburnt red candles still flickered, though the light from the night-luminescent…
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Chapter 4: Desiring What Cannot Be Had. Tang Zhuozhuo watched the man’s back, straight as a bamboo stalk, disappear into the night. As he left, the suffocating pressure that had filled the hall vanished with him. Feeling her knees go weak, she found a soft stool and sat down, her eyes shining with a crystal-clear light. An Xia had just seen the master depart with a face as dark as thunder, yet she had heard no sounds of a struggle. Seeing that Tang Zhuozhuo did not look like she had that…
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Chapter 3: The Legitimate Wife After the meal was finished, Tang Zhuozhuo felt a sense of being at a loss. Huo Qiu’s presence had always been overwhelming; the moment his tall frame drew near, she instinctively flinched away, the dampness of her palms slowly seeping into her handkerchief. In her past life, her heart and eyes had been entirely filled with Wang Yi. She had become an expert at handling Huo Qiu: never saying a single unnecessary word, answering only what was asked. As the days turned…
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