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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

When Gu Moyan arrived at the hospital, Gu Qinyan was in the smoking area, puffing on a cigarette.

His hair was slightly disheveled, likely from his own agitated ruffling.

With a cigarette dangling between his lips, Gu Qinyan looked at Gu Moyan, hesitating to speak.

Twins shared a peculiar bond, an inexplicable telepathy.

Gu Moyan could sense that Gu Qinyan had something to say, but his own concern for the current situation took precedence.

Gu Qinyan collected his thoughts, tapping the ash off his cigarette over the lid of a trash can. With a sardonic smile, he replied, "She's been in there for half an hour. Dad won't let me near her."

Without another word, Gu Moyan strode toward the VIP ward.

The private VIP rooms offered excellent confidentiality, and no matter how closely Gu Moyan pressed his ear against the door, not a sound could be heard.

The Cunning Old Matriarch of the Gu Family