The daughter of the Chi family has been living in the mountains for sixteen years. Suddenly, she returns to the White City. However, it’s soon found out that this missy’s image is a little off.On the first day, the paparazzi catches her having a meal with one of the best actors. The photographs quickly top the hot searches.

Best Actor: Don’t make wild guesses. She is my boss and I am her underling.

Netizens: As if we would believe you!

The next day, the paparazzi catches a financial tycoon tying her shoelaces in the middle of the street. This goes onto the hot searches once again.Some financial tycoon: Don’t make wild guesses. She is my boss and I am her underling.

Netizens: (⊙…⊙)On the third day, the Chi family’s missy dominates the hot searches again with paparazzi photos of a big shot in the medical field sending her to school.

Big shot in the medical field: I’m sorry, but she is my boss.

Netizens: Where is the pretty-face Jiaojiao we were promised? Her image is collapsing.

Just as the netizens are gradually getting used to Chi Jiao’s antics, the paparazzi catches her walking into the Civil Affairs Bureau with the head of the Quan family, Quan Jue. Many say that the strategies employed by Quan Jue are brilliant, sly in nature, and brutal. He’s an extremely ruthless figure.

Quan Jue: I would like to introduce you all to my wife, Chi Jiao. Jiaojiao has been weak and sickly since young. Do not bully her.

Netizens: Master Quan, I think you have some misunderstandings about your wife.

Chi Jiao suffered a violent death in her previous life. Her soul witnessed that man kiss her remains and perish together with the person who killed her. Only then did she realize that the illegitimate son living in her household had humbled himself because of his love for her. The reincarnated Chi Jiao’s main mission this lifetime is to woo Quan Jue, and become the Little Jiajiao in his heart.

Chapter 1: Crazy Because of Her Death

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

Winter, White City, 2019.

A white Mercedes-Benz drove into the Bei An villa district and stopped in front of a small European-style villa.

“Second Miss, we’re here.” The driver glanced at the young lady sleeping soundly in the backseat through the rearview mirror.

Slowly opening her eyes, a look of confusion flashed across Chi Jiao’s large, deer-like eyes.

She was dreaming about her previous life again.

It had been three months since her rebirth back to the year 2019, but she still dreamt of Quan Jue’s utterly desperate face frequently.

After she was killed in her previous life, it was Quan Jue who retrieved her skeletal remains from the barren mountains.

At that time, Quan Jue had already gone crazy because of her death.

He hugged her bones and lived with them for an entire month, treating them like a lover. Every night, he would kiss her skeletal remains goodnight.

A month later, Quan Jue and her remains perished together with the person who killed her.

At that time, her consciousness had still been alive. In the end, it disappeared along with Quan Jue.

When the driver saw the confusion written all over Chi Jiao’s fair, soft, and petite face, he instantly found her cute. He couldn’t help but soften his tone as he said, “Second Miss, head in quickly. Sir and Madam have been waiting for you for a long time.”

Chi Jiao gave a faint sound of acknowledgment.

Just as she was about to get off the car, the phone in her bag suddenly rang.

She paused and slowly took out her phone.

The driver’s lips twitched when he saw the black, brick-like phone in Chi Jiao’s hand through the rearview mirror.

This Second Miss sure is shabby. What era is it now? And yet, a young person is using such an old machine.

The moment Chi Jiao answered the call, an anxious male voice was heard from the other end of the line.

“Hello, is this Miss Chi?”

Chi Jiao narrowed her eyes slightly at the unfamiliar voice on the other end of the call.

“Who are you?”

Her tone was a standard Lolita’s voice, sweet and soft, albeit her tone being a little flat.

However, it didn’t seem to affect the man’s excitement at all.

“I’m Qin Yun, the person in charge of S911’s laboratory. May I ask if Miss Chi has some time to spare? I would like to ask you some questions,” he asked. The man’s voice was filled with caution and anticipation as if he was talking to a scholar of a higher rank than him.

S911 laboratory?

It seemed to be one of the top five Chinese medicine research and development laboratories in the country.

The information about the S911 laboratory flashed quickly across Chi Jiao’s mind. The person in charge was indeed called Qin Yun.

But she did not know this man.

That person must have leaked her phone number.

Chi Jiao puffed her cheeks discontentedly. “Sorry, I’m not free.”

With that, she hung up the call.

“Second Miss, was that a scam call?” the driver asked.

The scam calls these days are really pervasive, and their methods are brilliant. An innocent little girl like Second Miss, who has just left the mountains and knows nothing, is the easiest to deceive.

Chi Jiao nodded perfunctorily. She threw her phone into her bag and carried it out of the car.

The chauffeur alighted as well and went to the trunk to help Chi Jiao with her luggage.

As Chi Jiao looked at the exquisite villa in front of her, her lips curled up slowly.

In her previous life, it was in September 2020 that the Chi family had sent someone to bring her back from Mount Li.

In this life, it was brought forward by a year.

However, it didn’t matter. In this life, she was the master of this game instead. Those who wanted to harm her were just fish on her chopping board.

The chauffeur walked forward to lead the way while Chi Jiao followed behind him, docile and obedient as a doll.

Chapter 2: How Could a Country Girl Understand Such Elegant Art

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

As they reached the front door of the villa, the driver rang the doorbell.

About ten seconds later, the electronic door opened from the inside. A butler-like middle-aged man appeared in front of Chi Jiao in a well-ironed suit.

“Butler Zhou, I’ve brought Second Miss back,” the driver said with a smile.

Butler Zhou nodded indifferently. Then, his sharp and scrutinizing gaze landed on Chi Jiao.

The young lady was wearing a white sweater, a black-and-white checkered pleated skirt, and light brown deer-skin boots. She looked slender and weak, like a cub that could be bullied by anyone at will.

She lowered her head and looked extremely inferior.

Butler Zhou retracted his gaze as his lips curled into a taunting smirk.

She was indeed a girl who had been raised in the mountains. Not even daring to lift her head to look at people, and she even looked petty.

Chi Jiao had no idea that Butler Zhou had already sized her up from head to toe as she was thinking about her own matters.

In her previous life, the first time she met Quan Jue had been the first day she returned to the Chi family.

Quan Jue was the illegitimate son of the Quan family. Due to some special reasons, he had moved into the Chi family three years ago and was nominally her father’s adopted son.

The reason why she had planned to return early was to see Quan Jue earlier.

She wondered if she would be able to see him later.

“Second Miss, stop standing at the door. Come in quickly.” Butler Zhou took the luggage from the chauffeur.

It was only when Butler Zhou’s voice was heard from above her head that Chi Jiao pulled herself out of her thoughts.

The structure of the villa was very special. From the entrance to the living room, they had to pass through a long corridor.

There were more than ten ink and wash paintings hanging on the walls of the corridor. From the style, the paintings seemed to have been done by the same person.

The style was rather distinct, but many areas were still lacking.

Chi Jiao curled her lips lightly.

Noticing that the young lady’s gaze was constantly on the paintings, a look of disdain flashed across Butler Zhou’s face.

“These paintings are the works of the Young Master. Young Master has been very talented at drawing since he was young. He was only eight years old when he won the grand prize in the children’s category at the AC Ink Painting Competition.” Butler Zhou’s tone was practically overflowing with pride as he said this.

The AC Ink Painting Competition was an art competition that had only started five years ago. It was founded by the world-famous mysterious painter, AN. Anyone who could stand out in this competition would have a chance to enter the AC art studio and receive personal guidance from AN.

“Is that so? That’s very impressive,” Chi Jiao said indifferently. The expression on her face did not shift the slightest bit as it remained peaceful and calm.

Butler Zhou had wanted to say something when he saw the young lady’s indifferent reaction.

But on second thought…

This girl has grown up in the mountains and forests. How can a country girl like her understand such elegant art?

Wouldn’t he be playing the lute to a cow by talking to her about art?

Therefore, Butler Zhou simply kept quiet.

As they walked through the long entryway to the living room, they were met with a spacious view.

A group of people were seated and chatting in the living room. The atmosphere was harmonious, and they had not even noticed that someone had entered the living room.

Chi Jiao’s eyes quickly scanned the group of people sitting on the couch. They were her father, stepmother, her half-brother, and her elder stepsister, whom she was not related to by blood.

But there was still no Quan Jue.

Chi Jiao pouted her lips dejectedly.

Butler Zhou first introduced the people sitting on the sofa to Chi Jiao in a soft voice. Logically speaking, apart from her father, Chi Mingwei, Chi Jiao had not met the rest of the group until she had returned to the Chi family.