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She choked to death after drinking a mouthful of cold water. Was there anything more unlucky than this? Of course, there was! When she reopened her eyes, she found herself transmigrated into a three-hundred-pound fatty. Not only was she fat and round, but she also had a palm-sized black spot on her body. She looked down at the layers of swimming floats on her body and swore to exercise and lose weight. She had just lifted her leg when she collapsed to the ground. This time, she was prepared to go on a diet and lose weight. When she heard the earth-shattering rumbles from her stomach, she held herself back. She had not eaten for three days, but she realized that she had only lost one tael. She instantly broke down. Sensing that something was wrong, she checked and realized that she had been poisoned. As a descendant of a family that practiced traditional Chinese medicine, this was a small matter. With acupuncture techniques in her hands, why would she be afraid of a little poison? Before she could succeed in losing weight, the scumbag canceled their engagement and her stepsister came to provoke her. 'It's fine. Staying calm is more important. What? Does he dare to call me an ugly pig, a fat woman, a fatty? This is intolerable!' With her acupuncture skills, she was able to detoxify the poison and become beautiful. Using her competence, she managed to face-slap everyone and lose weight while torturing scum. After accidentally rescuing a chronically ill uncle, he turned out to be her scumbag ex-fiance's uncle. She smiled maliciously and said, "Uncle, you should give yourself to me in return for rescuing your life!" When she saw the scumbag again, she said warmly, "My good nephew, call me Auntie."
Persona: 
Song Jiaren: Vengeful for the smallest grievance, naughty, and cheeky. 
Yan Cheng: Two-faced, strong, patient, and cunning.



Henyee Translations

The Chubby Rich Daughter's Counterattack

Henyee

The thin man who was driving said fiercely, "If we weren't in a hurry to see our boss, I wouldn't have let her off so easily!"

Song Jiaren didn't continue to follow. To her, the most important thing now was to find Song Chuyan.

When she returned home, it was already noon.

Song Meiyu was watching Jiang Cang do his homework in the garden pavilion. Ye Zhentian was drinking tea at the side. There were some oil stains on his clothes that made him look more down-to-earth.

Song Jiaren asked curiously, "Mom, why are you all here? Have you eaten?"

Before Song Meiyu could speak, Ye Zhentian covered his mouth and coughed twice. "Jiaren, my cooking wasn't too successful. Let's eat the chef's food later."

Song Meiyu snorted coldly when she heard that and said angrily, "It's not just not very successful. If you want to cook, then go back to your house. My kitchen was about to be burnt down by you. I definitely won't let you into the kitchen again."

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