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Every year's college entrance examination produces its own legends, and this year's legend was Ye Xiqing. What did a score of 746 points mean? It meant that aside from losing a few points in subjective subjects, she achieved a perfect score in every objective subject. In a country where the college entrance examination was regarded as the most important event in a student's life, parents across the nation were thrown into an uproar, eager to learn the identity of this "national champion." What they discovered, however, was completely different from what they had imagined. The top scorer who was praised by everyone was not a well-behaved model student but a cold-faced girl with long hair. Not only was she not a good student, she had publicly announced her withdrawal from school on the eve of the examination and spent more than half a year partying wildly. Her teacher had been so furious that she called her parents, only to uncover a dramatic truth. Ye Xiqing was th...

Ye Xiqing fully demonstrated her "want it all, want it all, and want it all" spirit. Like a robber, she snatched away the necklace that Ji Yuxiu had intended to give her. Under the warm light, the emerald necklace, studded with diamonds, shimmered with dazzling brilliance. Regardless of its value, its beauty alone was enough to captivate anyone who looked at it. Having spent so much time with Ye Xiqing, the system understood her somewhat. She had never liked wearing heavy, cumbersome, yet beautiful accessories, so it guessed, "You're not planning to sell it, are you?" Ye Xiqing closed the box and looked at the system speechlessly. "Of course not. Do you think I'm the kind of crude person who would sell a gift someone gave me?" "And just because I dislike how these things get in the way doesn't mean I actually dislike them." "Something this beautiful and expensive deserves to sit on my dressing table where I can admire it every da...

It's good to be rich. In her previous life, the original owner had been raised by an elderly woman who made a living collecting recyclables. Thanks to the country's nine years of compulsory education and the kindness of neighbors who occasionally lent a helping hand, she managed to complete high school despite countless hardships. Under such immense pressure, the original owner performed exceptionally well. From childhood through adolescence, she consistently ranked among the top students in the elite class. Some people would say with barely concealed jealousy that she was nothing more than a bookworm who only knew how to study, and that once she reached high school, where knowledge required more flexibility and creativity, she would inevitably fall behind. The original owner never had the time or energy to care about such gossip. She only knew one thing. If she ranked first in her grade, the school would award her a scholarship of three thousand yuan. Three thousand yuan was a...

In that instant, Ye Xiqing firmly secured the position of Ji Yuxiu's favorite daughter. The so-called eighteen years of affection suddenly didn't seem so difficult to overcome. People often say that parental love is the most selfless love in the world. Ye Xiqing thought the opposite. Wanting a child in order to continue one's legacy and resist inevitable decline was, at its core, an extremely utilitarian desire. How could parents who carried such motives truly be completely selfless? So even though this mother loved her children deeply, she still preferred the one who was more outstanding, stronger, and loved her more openly. Compared to Ye Xiqing's complex personality, which contained both love and hatred, gentleness and strength, Ye Xueli's pitiful image suddenly seemed shallow and fragile. Ji Yuxiu looked at Ye Xiqing with tenderness and pity. Her heart had already begun to lean. After lunch, the Third Young Master Ye quickly found an excuse to leave. He never wa...

The original female lead was currently being criticized for her table manners, yet no one dared say a word. Whatever Ye Xiqing pointed at, someone immediately placed it onto her plate. At eighteen, an age when a hungry person could practically eat an entire cow, Ye Xiqing had spent the whole day using her brain and was genuinely starving. The Ye family's dishes were exquisite, but she paid no attention to appearances while eating. She finished two bowls of rice, sampled every dish on the table, then moved on to the soup and dessert, still not entirely satisfied. Watching her, the Third Young Master Ye clicked his tongue and said recklessly, "Little sister, you can really eat!" Ye Xiqing quietly glanced at him. The Third Young Master Ye immediately shut his mouth. To be honest, Ye Xiqing's eyes were rather frightening. When she smiled, there was a hint of gentleness in them. But when she stared at someone silently, it felt as though a venomous snake were watching its p...