"Isn’t it just because she’s good-looking and has a sweet voice? She’s just a manipulative bitch, what’s so great about her? Why do they all like that slut?"
Qiann Yan glanced at the young woman in front of her whose soul seed darkened; her aggressive deanor was truly unlikable.
"How did she get in?" Her soul was dark, emitting an uncomfortable aura, and Qiann Yan didn’t want to grant any of her wishes.
System 666: "She should have been queuing, but this woman cut in line and even hit a little girl."
"Throw her out. I don’t want to listen to her talk," Qiann Yan said. "From now on, make a rule that people who cut in line can’t co in."
System 666: "Got it, Host. This was my oversight, it’s my first ti doing this, and I lack experience."
Qiann Yan didn’t bla it; it was just a minor issue.
"I’m not finished talking yet, why am I being asked to leave? Isn’t this a place to make wishes? My wish is for those people to pay the price, I want her to live a miserable life forever, I want everything she has..."
The people waiting outside to make wishes all saw the woman with the darkened soul being expelled by an unknown force, still yelling that she would leave a bad review.
Qiann Yan walked out and gave a hefty kick to the still ranting woman.
"Aah—I’m going to give a bad review!"
System 666: "Ladies and gentlen, there are no bad reviews here."
The souls paused for a mont and felt a sense of satisfaction.
Everyone was queuing, but she alone liked to cut in line. Thankfully, the big shot was reasonable; such people are really annoying wherever they go.
"Little girl, aren’t you going in? It’s your turn."
A soul reminded the slightly chubby figure standing silently at the door, she looked up, "Is it my turn already? So soon?"
"Hurry and go in, the person who cut in line just now was kicked out by the big shot."
...
"My mom is a career woman, I don’t have a dad, and according to my grandma, my mom was deceived by a man in her youth, which led to my existence."
"I feel a bit of resentnt towards her, actually she probably hoped I would make sothing of myself. But in that environnt, there was no way, I couldn’t even control my own appearance."
"She doesn’t believe what I say, we mother and daughter hardly communicate. She probably finds embarrassing, so she doesn’t even want to talk to ."
"I’m not good-looking, I’m five foot five and weigh around one hundred seventy pounds, very fat and ugly, and I occasionally get pimples on my face. At ho during als, she would look at with disdain and order to get skincare treatnts, lose weight. I’ve tried all of that, but there are two-faced people at ho, and I can’t keep it up. She believes them, and I don’t want to change. Gradually, I also didn’t want to change anymore, feeling so tired, only snacks and sleep can make forget my troubles."
"My grades gradually got worse, she didn’t want to communicate with , and I didn’t want to communicate with her either. Every ti she spoke, it was to bla ."
"But the Wenn Family father and son were different. My stepfather, Wenn Hanshipu, is gentle and considerate like jade, cooks, irons clothes, coaxes people, and treats her ticulously, and he’s good-looking.
My stepbrother, Wenn Cen, is similar to my stepfather, good-looking, sensible, obedient, and has good grades. He calls her mom with every sentence, just like a real son, while I seem like I’m the adopted one." The chubby girl paused here, her eyes turning red, "Initially, I liked this stepbrother, because he was really gentle to at first, that kind of boundaryless gentleness, and I couldn’t help falling for it. But..."
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