The Legitimate Daughter Is Reborn

In his previous life, Zhang Yansheng ruined her future by smoking, drinking, getting tattoos, and racing cars, all because of her scumbag father and stepmother. Reborn in high school, the rebellious girl Zhang Yansheng looks at the family’s mansions worth tens of millions and luxury cars worth millions… What’s so great about being rebellious? Isn’t inheriting the family business much better? Zhang Yansheng resolves to study hard and become a worthy heir to the family business. As for her stepmother and stepbrother stirring up trouble? Zhang Yansheng cracks her knuckles. In her previous life, she was bad at everything except fighting. Scumbag father: I’ll do whatever Yansheng says! Stepbrother: Sis, I won’t do it again! Stepsister: My sister is the coolest person in the universe! Grandmother: Yansheng is the heir I picked for the family! The mistress stepmother, who rose to power by having a son, weeps bitterly: “The legitimate wife only had a daughter, so how did she end up inheriting the family fortune? I had a son!” Everyone says Yue Song, the young master of the Yue family, is as cold as the depths of winter. Then one day, someone sees Yue Song looking at Zhang Yansheng with tender affection. “I’d like to discuss a marriage alliance between two heirs to wealthy families.” [Content warning]: The author doesn’t provide content warnings, so readers who need them should proceed with caution. -- Forthcoming novel: The Cannon-Fodder Wife in a Period Novel Finds Happiness Blurb: Qiao Wei transmigrates into a period novel as the male lead’s cannon-fodder wife. The male lead is handsome and dashing, broad-shouldered, narrow-waisted, and long-legged, with a uniform that suits him perfectly. He’s exactly Qiao Wei’s type, and his future is bright. In the original story, Qiao Wei runs away with someone and ends up dying in disgrace as cannon fodder, while the reborn original heroine marries the male lead, latches onto him, and enjoys a comfortable life. But Qiao Wei doesn’t want to be cannon fodder now that she’s in the book. She’s gone from dying alone of a terminal illness to having a husband and a child, with a big shot right in her own home. How can she let someone else steal him away? Qiao Wei is going to hold on tight and never let go. Yan Lei realizes that ever since he brought his wife home, she seems like a different person “Colonel Yan’s wife wears old-fashioned homespun clothes every day. She’s so frugal.” Qiao Wei: Natural fabric feels so comfortable. Synthetic fibers, get lost. “Have you heard? Colonel Yan’s wife voluntarily gave up the new apartment block and took the lead in staying in the old family housing, leaving the new flats for someone else. What a noble attitude.” Qiao Wei: Those old apartment blocks can’t compare with a courtyard that feels connected to the earth. “We misunderstood her before. When the colonel’s relatives came, she sent them straight to the guesthouse and treated them to the best. How generous.” Qiao Wei: Having relatives stay at home is such a pain. Sending them to a guesthouse is so much easier. Their life changes from icy politeness to burning passion. She used to sleep in a separate room from him. Now she wears his white shirt, her long, shapely legs walking back and forth in front of him. He used to wake up every morning without seeing her. Now when he gets up, he sees her rosy face after her morning workout, eyes bright and full of energy. She used to complain that he was uneducated and wouldn’t let him touch her precious books. Now she hands one to him of her own accord: “Well, that’s not quite the point, but I hope you’ll read this too.” “You can’t manage the laundry. Leave it to me,” the man says coolly. “You just don’t want to wash the dishes. Leave it to me,” the man says scornfully. “Here.” The man hands it to her. “What is it?” “Money and ration coupons,” he says. “I arranged to trade for a few extra fabric coupons this month. That’ll be enough for you to buy some new clothes.” Qiao Wei smiles, her eyes curving into crescents. As long as she avoids becoming cannon fodder, Qiao Wei’s little life in the 1960s and 70s is wonderful. -- My completed novels: Reborn, I Got Tangled Up with a Rich Second-Generation Heir Again The Man I Couldn’t Win Over Theme: Good is rewarded with good, and evil with evil.