Mr. GaoRen

The most beautiful old ancestor of the immortal sect, who lived for five thousand years, repeatedly broke the rules of immortality and was punished by the Heavenly Dao.
Upon opening her eyes, she became the true daughter of the Xia family, who had been kidnapped into a mountain village as a child.
She thought she would have to suffer through all the hardships of the human world, but who knew that when she woke up she was directly 14 years later, on the very day she was rescued—
She wanted to run wild and be beautiful on her own, but her whole family pampered her to the heavens!
Want to do scientific research? Three big brothers donate a research institute.
Headache and cold? Powerful parents gather authoritative experts overnight, starting the examinations from cancer.
Rumors in Capital City are never-ending: The Xia family's daughter is a spoiled and arrogant waste!
The Xia family rose in defiance, but Xia Ye just laughed: I'll handle it myself.
The foremost classic instrument of China, she made it casually 500 years ago.
The ancient texts that students memorize until they're bald, necessary for the college entrance exam, were written by her 700 years ago in a drunken stupor.
The world's seventh greatest unsolved mystery—a relic Sky Pit with a diameter of 7,300 meters—was created by her 1,000 years ago during a quarrel with Heavenly Dao.
Everyone was waiting for her to show off and fail miserably, but the Xia family kept receiving calls from the Mutant Plant Association, metaphysics masters, supernatural organizations, cultural archaeology bureaus... "Has the old ancestor returned?"
Later, Xia Ye ascended to the second spot on the global rich list. At the award ceremony, she raised an eyebrow: What happened to the divine retribution and punishment, it seems quite nourishing?
By her side, the world's richest man, the Heavenly Emperor in a suit and shoes: How could I truly punish my own wife...

Reborn as a Mortal Heiress Pampered by Big Shots

Doctor: "Are there any boys willing to play the role of their patients?"


The boys' voices were deafening: "I'm willing!"


The doctor's smile was kind: "There are four girls in this group, so you boys just stand behind the girl you want to help, and let them choose."


Yang Qiange drew the card for cardiopulmonary resuscitation, a first aid method she had already self-studied, and she was even confident she could perform it as standardly as a doctor.


She interlaced her fingers, flipped them over, and stretched her joints, already warmed up and ready to show what she could do.


Her family had been practicing Western medicine for generations.


There was a bustling noise behind her, and Yang Qiange couldn't help but feel a bit smug. She had mentioned before that her family came from a long line of Western medicine practitioners. Who should she choose if there were many boys behind her?


A few minutes later, the boys finally took their positions behind them, and the girls turned around—


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