No bar iluminado por luzes vermelhas e verdes, Jiang Qin cantou a música "Como Desejado", purificando instantaneamente dois por cento da contaminação dos machos presentes. Em uma era interestelar onde
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The sharp sting on her cheek jolted Jiang Qin back to clarity from her dazed confusion.
Her mother, Jiang Yulian, stood before her, eyes blazing with fury. Blood trickled down Jiang Rumeng’s forehead, her gaze filled with accusation. Her brother, Jiang Ruhai, glared at her with undisguised hatred, while all around her, eyes burned with contempt.
“Jiang Qin, if anything happens to Rumeng—no matter that you’re my own flesh and blood—I will personally see you behind bars!”
After that, everyone rushed to take Jiang Rumeng to the hospital. Not a single person paused for her, not one cared to hear her explanation.
They all believed the same thing: that she, born on that barren planet, was rotten to the core.
They saw her as a vicious little female, her wickedness ingrained in her very bones.
A bitter smile touched Jiang Qin’s lips as she slowly raised her hand to her swollen cheek.
Though her lips curled up as if in laughter, the taste was nothing but bitter.
She shut her eyes in anguish.
Alive again…
This was her third life.
In her first life, she had been an orphan. A reality show about life in the orphanage had catapulted her to fame overnight, thanks to her striking looks.
She had been only ten years old.
With her newfound fame came countless invitations—some companies wanted to sign her, but most people wanted to adopt her.
Even at her young age, she understood that those kindly-faced would-be parents were only drawn by her popularity.
But their schemes all failed, becau