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The nuisance daughter chased by Mr. black sheep

Hiria
"Honey." "Don’t you dare." "Darling." "Get lost." "Sweetheart." His head spun, but the grin on his face stayed as foolishly fond as ever. "Light of my life." She slammed the door in his face. A moment later, it creaked open just enough for one glaring eye to peek through. "What do you want now?" He leaned casually against the doorframe, a ridiculous bouquet of dandelions—yes, weeds—held behind his back. "To bask in your presence," he said with all the sincerity of a court jester. She narrowed her eyes. "I’m holding a frying pan." "Romantic weapon of choice," he quipped. "Mine’s sarcasm. Together, we’re unstoppable." She opened the door fully, arms crossed, foot tapping. "You’re insufferable." "You’re radiant." "You’re delusional." "You’re breathtaking." "You’re—" she paused, exasperated. "—getting on my last nerve." He stepped closer, completely unfazed. "Ah, but if I’m on your nerves, at least I’m in your system." She blinked. Once. Twice. Then turned and walked away. He followed. Never mind. "What a cute nuisance!" He thought. ____________________________________________________ "A nuisance daughter and a black sheep son. A match made in heaven!" Lina Tang, who never seem to get anything right, just wanted to live a silent, unbothered life. She is dumb, her parents seem to love her more. She causes trouble, her parents bring her gifts. She breaks things, her parents shower her with celebration! She is the daughter no one wants to have, yet her parents seems to pamper her more! "Like parents, like daughter. Fool genes." They thought. Everyone thought. But what everyone believed to be common knowledge doesn’t seem to faze the genius at all. The reigning champion of the racing world can’t stop hovering around the so-called nuisance and calls her sister. A world-renowned piano grandmaster insists on adopting her and calls her granddaughter. The elite genius academy—famous for rejecting anyone below perfect—suddenly bends over backward to win her favor and calls her master. Even the nation’s most sought-after director wants her as the lead in his next blockbuster and calls her his muse. However, no one dares to approach her directly EXCEPT ROYCE MO! Royce Mo, the black sheep of the prestigious Mo family— dumb, sharp-tongued, and utterly disinterested in living up to his clan’s scholarly legacy. Rumored to be living in a secluded rogue life suddenly became the center of attention for what? For chasing, clinging and pampering the nuisance daughter continuously. As each layer of her facade crumbles, it’s gently replaced by his unwavering love, quiet support, and unexpected tenderness. After all, when a walking disaster meets a defiant genius, what could possibly go wrong? Or rather… what couldn’t?
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