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清高弟弟骂我脏,重生后我不要他了
It Is Not Possible To Imitate The Pen
I was caught stealing bread for my brother Gu Qingshu and was beaten to death. Then, we were reborn together. In our last life, we were orphans dependent on each other. I asked people to do illegal work, rummaging through garbage dumps for food, just so that he could have a hot meal. I thought we were each other's only relatives. Until I was dying, I saw a luxury car coming. Our "parents" got out of the car and left only one sentence: "Under extreme circumstances, noble and despicable people are different. Qingshu is much better at this point." Gu Qingshu is that innocent and noble person. And I am the "despicable" person who does whatever it takes to survive. When I opened my eyes, I was back to the day when I was blocked by the shopkeeper at the alley, still holding half a piece of hard bread in my hand. Lu Qingshu stood on the other side of the alley, beside his parents in luxurious clothes. He was also reborn, looking at me with unfamiliar disgust in his eyes. "Gu Zhiwei, you are so dirty." "Mom said that people like you were born to rot in the mud, so don't pollute my life." But Gu Qingshu, I am not a thief by nature.
I was caught stealing bread for my brother Gu Qingshu and was beaten to death. Then, we were reborn together. In our last life, we were orphans dependent on each other. I asked people to do illegal work, rummaging through garbage dumps for food, just so that he could have a hot meal. I thought we were each other's only relatives. Until I was dying, I saw a luxury car coming. Our "parents" got out of the car and left only one sentence: "Under extreme circumstances, noble and despicable people are different. Qingshu is much better at this point." Gu Qingshu is that innocent and noble person. And I am the "despicable" person who does whatever it takes to survive. When I opened my eyes, I was back to the day when I was blocked by the shopkeeper at the alley, still holding half a piece of hard bread in my hand. Lu Qingshu stood on the other side of the alley, beside his parents in luxurious clothes. He was also reborn, looking at me with unfamiliar disgust in his eyes. "Gu Zhiwei, you are so dirty." "Mom said that people like you were born to rot in the mud, so don't pollute my life." But Gu Qingshu, I am not a thief by nature.

The Diary of a Rich and Powerful Daughter
Short Fiction豪门千金的社畜日记
It Is Not Possible To Imitate The Pen
My million in commission was robbed, and the whole company laughed at me for being a weakling. The next day, the crown prince of the group called me sister...
My million in commission was robbed, and the whole company laughed at me for being a weakling. The next day, the crown prince of the group called me sister...