THE FAKE HEIRESS AND HER FIVE VILLAINOUS BROTHERS

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Bang!"

Inside the Yuan residence, 11-year-old Yuan Luoyi's little head knocked against the dining table. She was too sleepy, and she really didn't want to go to school.

Ah, if only she could get knocked out, then no one would force her to go to school.

Yuan's Mother helped Yuan Luoyi up and checked her forehead with concern.

"Oh dear, this child's lazy sickness has flared up again. What are we going to do?"

On the side, Yuan Fa actively suggested, "Mother, how about using the ancestral mixed-gender double-strike method? That's how Yuan Si's lazy sickness was cured!"

"Slap!"

Yuan's Mother delivered a clean and elegant backhand slap. Yuan Fa's occipital region took a vicious blow.

Even though he was already an adult with a job, this hit was enough to make him dizzy. His mother's palm strike was no weaker than his father's.

Of course, Yuan Fa knew that the Yuan family's method of educating sons could not be used on daughters. He was just trying to be a bit cheeky and humorous so early in the morning. He didn't expect to get hit for this.

He groaned painfully while rubbing the back of his head.

His elder brother Yuan Ao felt no sympathy, because Yuan Fa had always been the one most in need of a beating in the family.

Yuan Ao walked over to his drowsy sister and picked her up. "It's getting late. If we don't leave now, you'll be tardy."

Yuan Luoyi said weakly, "Okay."

After getting into the car, Yuan Luoyi closed her eyes. She didn't want to be this lazy, but her dreams were too intense every night, and she couldn't sleep soundly.

In reality, she wasn't truly 11 years old. She had gone through a thousand years of trials, and she knew that this new world was one she had created through a wish.

This was a world where everyone was saved, and there was no tragedy.

Her brothers also had dreams, recalling the killings, hatred, and regrets from those three timelines, memories etched deep into their souls. They were slowly regaining those memories.

Occasionally, the fourth brother Yuan Si would become frantic, tightly grasping Yuan Luoyi's hand. "Ah! Little sister! I think you might be a celestial being!"

Yuan Luoyi silently withdrew her hand and kept her distance from Yuan Si. She didn't know exactly what he had remembered.

But for Yuan Si to come to such a conclusion proved that when he went mad, he was far more terrifying than the Yuan Si who slaughtered his siblings in the first timeline.

The car stopped at the entrance of Star Galaxy Middle School. Unlike before, there were few luxury cars here. Most students came by public transportation.

This was the most peculiar aspect of this world.

The top three hundred wealthiest families had all declined. They went bankrupt, were acquired, or were sanctioned for illegal activities, reducing all of them to ordinary households.

During this financial turmoil, the Yuan family kept a low profile outwardly, but Yuan Luoyi knew that the current Yuan family's wealth was frighteningly vast.

After all, the young new patriarch Yuan Ao's favorite activity was bottom-fishing, and he had taken a large portion of the assets from those three hundred families.

After getting out of the car, Yuan Luoyi and Yuan Ao embraced goodbye.

Yuan Ao said, "Don't sleep in class anymore, especially during English class. Ms. Su has called over a dozen times about this issue."