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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

Winter is the perfect season for barbecue.

Chi Yu was in charge of eating, while Qi Chao handled the grilling.

The marinated beef, infused with rich flavors, needed only a few flips on the grill before it was fully cooked.

Dipping it into dry chili powder, she savored the tender, juicy morsels, its exquisite taste seemingly melting on her tongue.

However, the chili's aftertaste was intense. Chi Yu, unable to handle spicy food, stuck out her tongue, frantically fanning herself. Qi Chao, with a glass of sweet and tangy plum juice in hand, offered it to her.

Chi Yu accepted it and gulped it down in one go.

The fiery sensation subsided, and she let out a long sigh of relief.

It was rare to see her so flustered. Qi Chao grabbed a tissue and gently wiped the tiny beads of sweat that had formed on the tip of her nose. With a teasing smile, he said, "I told you you couldn't handle it, but you wouldn't listen."

Attending the Wedding