Can I Win Back the Reborn True Heiress? The Wild Young Master Had Already Seized His Chance!

[Reborn + campus romance + the ex-girlfriend’s groveling redemption + the wife’s groveling redemption + face-slapping power fantasy + older brother steals younger brother’s wife]

A gorgeous, badass true heiress reborn at eighteen x a wild, ruthless princeling and school bully from Beijing’s elite circles. They save each other.

Before she turned sixteen, Nan Xing was bright and lively, the most dazzling rose in Beijing’s elite circles. Then an illegitimate daughter took her place and became the whole family’s darling.

From then on, her family despised her, her fiancé called her filthy, and at eighteen she became addicted to drugs. She died alone in rehab.

Reborn, she wants nothing to do with her parents or siblings, or her childhood sweetheart.

Her ex wants her back? Dump him and take his brother instead!

The fake sweetheart begs for mercy? Tear off her mask and kick her out of the house!

Her biased parents and brother regret it? Have them struck from Beijing’s elite circles!

*

The Nan family never imagined Nan Xing could be so willful.

All they did was favor an illegitimate daughter and ask her to give up her fiancé. How could such a trivial matter lead her to cut ties with them?

Without the Nan family backing her, could she really stay in Beijing’s elite circles?

They watched coldly, waiting for her to regret it!

*

Wen Shiyu thought Nan Xing was the little rose he had raised with his own hands, and that she would always belong to him.

But he had only shown Nan Wei a little extra tenderness. How had Nan Xing ended up in someone else’s arms, eyes shining like stars, radiant and beautiful, even more so than before?

He wanted her back, only to see his usually woman-averse older brother keeping her hidden away, smiling with a carefree air.

“My darling little sister has already claimed me.”

*

Qin Du was a notorious, unruly school bully. With a face of peerless beauty, he was aloof in public, but in private he gripped Nan Xing tightly by the waist and kissed her until she cried.

Nan Xing tried to run.

Qin Du gave her an inscrutable smile and backed her onto the bed. “You’re the one who lit this fire. You don’t get to leave me to put it out alone.”

No one knew he had waited ten whole years for this day.

This time, no one could dream of snatching the rose from his hands.