Summer Powder

To save the masses, Zhong Nianyao sacrifices herself to the heavens, thinking she would vanish into thin air. Surprisingly, when she opens her eyes again, she finds herself as the youngest daughter of the Zhong family in the imperial capital. In her previous life, as the national advisor of the Li Country, she spent her days in deep contemplation and eventually sacrificed herself for the people. Given a chance to relive her life, she decides to live freely and with ease. Zhong Nianyao, known in the capital as the infamous useless heiress who excels only in spending money, has been famously infatuated with the eldest young master of the Li family, Li Jingming. She even jumped into a river just on his saying. Later, to everyone's astonishment, Zhong Nianyao changed; she stopped chasing after Li Jingming and started setting up a stall on the overpass. People then said she must have gone mad. However, as time goes by—
A real estate tycoon holds a black card, pleading for her to tell his fortune.
A famous movie star clings desperately to her, crying for help.
Even a renowned old artist brings his works to her, asking for feng shui advice.
Zhong Nianyao didn't expect that just returning to her old profession would turn her into a master. She had always intended to keep a low profile! As she ponders this mystery, a man with a devilishly handsome face suddenly hugs her from behind, his deep voice filled with a seductive charm, 'My lady, when shall we start planning for a child?' Zhong Nianyao glances at the man and retorts with a single word— 'Scram—'
(Sickly possessive lord VS Cunning heiress, pure love, those who like it, dive in!!)

The Useless Heiress Is Actually A Bigshot

Shen Yixue lay on the pristine white bed, her complexion even paler by contrast. She was still dressed in the cocktail dress, but the poise and elegance she had exhibited earlier were gone, leaving her looking somewhat disheveled.


Li Jingming was sitting nearby, looking at Shen Yixue on the bed with a pained expression in his eyes, but the overriding emotion was one of complexity.


The doctors had just examined her and found nothing serious, deducing that she had fainted due to being overwhelmed by the shock she had received. In short, there was no major physical harm.


Once it was confirmed that Shen Yixue was alright, he breathed a sigh of relief. However, a complex feeling immediately surged within him.


Although he loved Shen Yixue, he was no fool, and it was quite clear to him that Shen Yixue's painting was very likely the work of Zhong Niangyao.


Chapter 143: The End