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Miss Chi Yu of the Chi family has been plagued with misfortune since birth. She has endured car accidents, kidney failure, and experts predicted she wouldn’t live past eighteen. Fortunately, those around her dote on her excessively, indulging her bad temper and pampering her into a spoiled princess.

However, one day she accidentally opens a book and discovers that she is actually an adopted child of the Chi family, meant to serve as a scapegoat for the true heiress, the real Miss Chi born on the same day, month, and year as her.

They elevated her to the clouds, subjected her to public scorn and hatred, all to later declare that the “innocent” girl was the true heiress once she was gone. Desperate to change her fate, Chi Yu finds herself thwarted by a mysterious force—destined to die on her eighteenth birthday.

In her despair, Chi Yu turns dark. If she’s doomed to die a wretched death, then no one else will have a peaceful life!

She becomes increasingly ruthless and arrogant, forcing her deceitful assistant to apologize on his knees and disrupting her uncle’s multi-million-dollar deal. They are furious, enraged, and helpless. If they want the kitchen maid’s daughter to survive, they cannot touch her.

Everyone hates her, except for the newly hired bodyguard who brainlessly defends her to the end. “Miss, you’re spot on, brilliant, and absolutely infuriating!”

Chi Yu: Although he seems a bit foolish, he’s quite endearing, isn’t he?

As her eighteenth birthday approaches and she resigns herself to her grim fate, a prominent family from the capital arrives, claiming their lost daughter…

The Spoiled and Malicious Young Miss Awakens

At the dining table, Chi He took his usual seat at the head. Traditionally, the seat to his left was always reserved for Chi Yu. Wen Rushuang entered the dining room first, without a second thought, and occupied Chi Yu's spot.

Chi Yu, holding Qi Yue's hand, was a step behind. She watched Wen Rushuang arrogantly playing with her exclusive amethyst chopsticks, her expression haughty. Chi Yu sneered coldly.

"Do you find them beautiful?" she asked indifferently.

Wen Rushuang's hand paused as she turned slightly, smiling at her. "Using jade for chopsticks, this is the first time I've seen it. It's truly fascinating."

"Did you not notice that these are the only special chopsticks on the table?"

Chi Yu had a personal set of tableware at home, including a designated cup for drinking water, all meticulously separated from others and sterilized regularly by dedicated staff.

Congratulations, Uncle, for Finally Getting Out of Singlehood