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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

In the shortest time possible, Qi Chao rushed Chi Yu to the hospital. The medical staff surged forward, racing against the clock as they pushed Chi Yu into the operating room.

Time passed by excruciatingly slowly, and Qi Chao anxiously paced outside the doors of the operating room.

Chi Yu's breathing had stopped for a brief moment. If the doctors hadn't confirmed that she still had vital signs, Qi Chao would have believed she was already gone.

A deep sense of unease gripped Qi Chao's heart. His eyelids twitched uncontrollably, as if forewarning a looming catastrophe.

Just as this ominous thought crossed his mind, the doors of the operating room abruptly swung open.

Qi Chao dashed forward. The nurse, masked and startled by his sudden movement, frowned and spoke first: "The patient is losing blood rapidly and requires a transfusion. What is your relationship to her?"

Prepare for the Worst