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 Chapter 6: Doubting, Probing
 At nightfall, the Duke's castle was still bright, and it wasn't just the Duke's. All the houses of wealthy families of the capital had their homes brightly lit. At night, only the commoners who couldn't afford candles lived in darkness.
 In her bedroom, Claire lay on the bed. She played around with a fireball on her fingertips. Claire thought back to when Gordan warned her in the study. You must conceal this outrageous talent and not display your power in front of others unless it's truly an emergency. Especially the Temple of Light, you must definitely not let them know. When you test for the Institute, bear in mind you need to hold back. When Claire suggested couldn't she not go to the Institute and just learn from Emery, Gordan refused intensely. It was very obvious he didn't believe Emery was good enough to be Claire's teacher.
 "The only person who can be your teacher is that person. But in order to find him, you must go to the Institute. Once you become his disciple, then you don't need to worry about the Temple of Light any more." After saying these mysterious words, Gordan stopped talking. He didn't even mention who the person was. But, it was evident that once Claire became that person's disciple, then the Temple of Light would have no chance at taking her away.
 Sure enough, there was always conflict between the Royal and Divine powers. Claire extinguished the small fireball in her hand. She remembered the spell that Emery taught her the night before - fire shield. Evidently, the spell wasn't widely known. It must be Emery's own magic, his cherished asset, but he had taught it to Claire selflessly. By making the fire elements cluster around the body, one would form a shield to protect from attacks. The only problem was that Claire didn't seem to be able to form a shield yet. Claire remembered very clearly that Emery said you could not be too impatient. After trying a few more times, Claire gave up temporarily. The difference between magicians and regular people were that regular people were unable to stay awake for too long without feeling fatigued, while magicians could recover both their magic power and body strength through meditating. Claire crossed her legs and sat up and started to meditate. She began to capture and store the element into her body unceasingly. Three hours later, Claire opened her eyes feeling very refreshed. It was much better than sleeping for three hours.
 Three days later, Claire passed the Institute's test while holding back some of her power. She could now study at the Sunrise Institute. And Jean, being her guardian knight, had to be beside her at all times in order to protect her. But Jean was already a grand warrior and couldn't enter the institute as a student, so he could only follow secretly.
 The letters Sunrise Institute stood out on the grand door. The arrogant looking letters lit up whenever it got dark or at night time. Obviously, there was some kind of spell.
 "Miss, I will protect you in secret," Jean said quietly when Claire entered the gate. Then he disappeared.
 Once Claire picked up her student card, she followed a teacher to the Fire classroom. As soon as she walked in, she felt odd gazes from everyone, and at the very back she saw a curious and puzzled stare. It was the second prince Nancy. He was also part of the Fire class?
 "Today we have a new classmate, Claire Hill. So today let's review the basics again." Standing on the dais was the teacher, Emily, a gentle middle aged woman who was the Fire class instructor. In order to help Claire catch up, the instructor reviewed the basics.
 "Claire, you can sit wherever you want." Emily of course knew the girl's identity and was very polite.
 "Thank you teacher." Claire lightly nodded and after expressing her thanks, walked to the empty seats in the back.
 Although Claire felt their strange gazes, she ignored them and walked straight to the back and listened to Emily's teachings. It was pretty close to what the book wrote. Nancy, sitting nearby, occasionally sent probing looks.
 In only the time span of one class, the whole Institute knew about Claire's arrival. The Hill family's idiotic girl who chased after men actually passed the Sunrise Institute's examination and was accepted into the Institute! And she was in the same class with the second prince who she had been chasing to death a few days ago!!
 Many people assumed that Claire had used her family's influence to enter the school and was doing this only to chase after Nancy. Claire became even more infamous.
 Meanwhile, in the Lightning class.
 "What? She entered the school?" Lashia immediately became furious. The person who brought this news cowered a little. Lashia's beautiful, innocent face had distorted completely. Her hate had reached the skies. That moron! To go as far as to shame the family in school! Why did Grandfather let the idiot come to school to lose face? Did he think that the Hill family's name had not been shamed enough? Humph! Claire, you man-crazy nitwit, I'll make you get the hell out of school by yourself! Lashia finalized this decision in her heart, clenching a fist in her sleeve.
 "What are you going to do, Lashia?" a girl nearby asked, feeling unease. "No matter what, she's your older sister. You shouldn't be too…"
 "Shut up!" Lashia thundered, her face full of anger. "I don't have this kind of older sister!" Shameful! That this kind of person was her, genius Lashia, older sister! How extremely shameful!
 People around Lashia shut up as they saw her furious look and dared not to say anything. Everyone knew that Lashia was not only the granddaughter of the powerful Duke Hill, but was also the prized disciple of the principle. Who would dare to offend her?
 The Sunrise Institute was a full time school. It had teaching buildings, social quarters, and dorms. As the only institute for Dou Qi and magic in Amparkland, it was huge. Nobles and commoners alike could join so long as they had the talent. You could live there or just stay during the day.
 After class, Claire walked out of the classroom and felt how unwelcomed the previous owner of the body was. Girls would glare disgustedly and avoid her as if she was a snake or scorpion. And the boys who thought they possessed any attractive features would stay far away. Claire didn't know whether to cry or laugh. She was speechless.
 At noon, Claire sat in a corner of the cafeteria and ate her lunch in peace. At the same time she recalled Gordan's words. She could only meet the person in the Institute? Was it a school teacher? It couldn't be the principal, or Gordan would have just said so. This meant this person was more powerful and important than the principal. So who could it be?
 The cafeteria was lively everywhere except for the area around Claire. The quiet and emptiness around her was very eye catching.
 The entrance suddenly became noisy. Claire raised her head and saw Lashia strutting in like an arrogant peacock, surrounded by a horde of young nobles. Wherever the brilliant Lashia went, she was the center of attention.
 Lashia suddenly looked towards Claire, but Claire continued to eat indifferently. A fierce look flashed in the depths of Lashia's eyes and she abruptly turned away, not glancing at Claire again.
 A spoiled brat who got anything she wanted, Claire sighed to herself. But right now she herself was no match for her. The baleful look in her eyes shouldn't belong to a twelve-year-old. Living in an environment where she was used to being pampered and praised by everyone had let her forget about proper behavior. If Lashia really attacked her, she wouldn't be able to defend.
 If she really faced this spoiled Lashia's attack, what would she do? Claire became a little worried.
 In a remote area.
 "Jean, you received such a nice assignment." A person with chestnut colored hair teased Jean, who was leaning against a tree.
 "Please, Your Highness, stop enjoying my misfortune." Jean sighed quietly.
 "Haha~~ I can't help it." The person who spoke was the second prince, Nancy. "But really, who would have thought the Duke would actually send her to school. Can she become a magician?" In his words, there was a hidden scorn.
 "That's hard to say." Jean slightly frowned and suddenly said seriously, "Did you know? She entered the institute by truly passing the exam, not by the Duke's 'care'".
 "What?" This time it was Nancy's turn to be shocked. The moronic girl had actually passed the examination herself?!"
 "Don't doubt me, it's true." Jean's face was completely serious. "Suddenly, I found myself unable to see through her."
 "That is a little strange. The Claire right now compared to the Claire from before seem like two different people." Nancy frowned while thinking.
 "At first, I thought she was letting you go on purpose to catch you unaware later, but now it seems that's not the case." Jean said in a thoughtful manner.
 "Then what do you think?" Nancy asked.
 "For now, let's just observe." Jean's handsome face smiled knowingly. "There's someone who's itching to take action."
 Nancy, confused for a only a moment, suddenly understood. "Are you talking about Lashia?"
 "That's right." Jean nodded, revealing a cold smile. "Whatever my idiotic master who chases after men plans to do, I think someone will quickly help us to probe it out."
 "Isn't your job to protect her?" Nancy curled up his lip coldly.
 "Letting her suffer a bit is fine, I'll just be a bit late. As for protecting her, of course I won't let her die. It's only two sisters playing around, right?" Jean shrugged as he said jokingly, A glint of jest appeared in his eyes as he prepared to watch a good show.
 Nancy nodded laughing but somehow had a strange feeling in his heart, a faint feeling of unease.
 Was it really possible to probe out what was going on?
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 When a cold and crafty girl travels into the body of a foolish, man-crazy, young female aristocrat, what will happen?
 A young girl, Claire, falls off a horse while chasing his Royal Highness, the second prince, and falls unconscious. But when she finally opens her eyes, her gaze is ice cold.
 Soon after, she shines a blinding light that astounds the whole kingdom.
 In a world where power is based on magic and power, how would an airhead like her survive?
 But, she soon stuns everyone by mastering both magic and Dou Qi, paving a new path for herself.
 His Royal Highness, the second prince, was forced by the Emperor to go visit her but was told she was busy.
 When he saw the “busy” miss drinking tea leisurely, ignoring him, the second prince’s handsome face twitched.
 Her personal knight, Jean, had always looked down at her with disgust. But as he and many others watched her shine in glory and power, they couldn’t help but ask themselves, ‘Is this really the girl they knew?’
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 What does it feel like when you have a best-selling detective fiction author for a boyfriend?
 Whenever you offend him, he would look at you disdainfully, “A character molded after you could only ever appear in my novel as a deceased victim.”
 Whenever you seriously offend him, he would threaten you, “The very next victim who dies in my novel would be named after you.”
 Whenever you seriously, seriously offend him, he would add on to the previous threats, “Furthermore, the victim would have died at the hands of an extremely perverse and twisted serial killer, and would have suffered an extremely painful and terrible death.”
 But, by a stroke of coincidence, if you happen to be this best-selling author’s editor, he need not resort to the above mentioned tactics. In fact, all he has to do is one, single thing – 
 -Delay the submission of his draft.
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 The archaeologist “red-haired witch” made too big of a disturbance while excavating tombs, gloriously becoming a martyr in the midst of the grave chamber’s collapse. Seventeen years later, she had transmigrated into the Five Regions Continent. The delinquent Meng Fuyao who struggled to survive in the lowest rungs of society, cast aside her boyfriend who was about to marry another person with a slice of his five fingers.
 “Believe me, she will be an absolutely perfect wife. With her by your side, you will be like an aristocrat and her luxury poodle – no matter where you go, your status will increase by a hundred-fold and complement each other perfectly.”
 Forsaken love, abandoned like dog shit. From then on it was a boundless sky and open sea, a trek of ten thousand li. To obtain the Seven States seals, fight against the world first. For the hope of return in her heart, brazenly collide with the Machiavellian royalty of the seven states, uniting the outstanding and talented under the heavens through fortuitous meetings.
 And so, will this road of chanced affection go through the peak of heavenly mountains and the warmth of bonfires; the glint of sword shadows and the coldness of the glance backwards; the autumn sun’s golden wind and the flying sweep of the robe sleeve; or that chilly moonlit forest and that sprint like an arrow’s? Once love and that chosen, narrow path cross each other, which will prevail?
 She said, I can dedicate myself to you, but if you do not want my body of hot blood, then I must draw your blood. She said, the efforts of my entire life have run in the opposite direction of true love, so are the heavens laughing at me? Then I guess I can only laugh at the heavens.
 Three chi of torn silk, one zhang of spilt blood. A thousand li of expanded territory, ten thousand fallen corpses. One day the Luan and Phoenix will soar up with the winds, and Fuyao will rise straight up, ninety thousand li.
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 Sui Yan spent his entire life, working hard for many years, to vindicate his master.
 Unexpectedly, in the end, his master gave him a glass of poisoned wine and he died tragically in a deserted courtyard.
 After he died, Sui Yan found that he had returned to his youth. Revenge and abuse…
 Huh? What? No revenge or abuse?
 Sui Yan: I think it’s good to laze around and enjoy life
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 She could be a little bit more unlucky. She actually got into a car accident halfway and turned into a state of soul. But fortunately, there is a chance to go back. What, it is actually necessary to complete the task. So I faced them one by one, Tsundere President, Charm Uncle, Perfect Colonel, Supreme God. When will she be able to harvest the male god so that she can go back! To
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 Liu Mianmian had transmigrated and became the cannon fodder who was married to a rich and powerful family in the novel. She will be cheated by the male protagonist, she will be suppressed by the female for a lifetime without being able to turn over her life, and she will be driven out of the house by her mother-in-law to lead a wandering life in poverty in the streets.
 Shen Shenxing was an illegitimate son who was laughed at in the aristocratic circle. He was unreasonable, proud, aloof, and conceited. Half a year later, the media exposed that the Shen family’s illegitimate son was loaded with a net worth of over 100 million.
 When all the women were racking their brains wanting to climb into his bed, the impeccably attired young man was coaxing his sulky little wife in a gentle and soft voice, he couldn’t wait to hold her in the palm of his hand and pour out his heart.
 Very late at night, Liu Mianmian was confined in the arms of a domineering, calm, and collected young man. She had no way out. Her lips were red and swollen: “Shen Shenxing, you rogue!”
 The boy laughed lowly: “Hmm, I apologize.”
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 Chen Dao travels through the super-god universe at the beginning, and awakens the billions of personality systems at the beginning. 
 He has the personality and abilities of all the powerful people in the world, but he cannot control his own personality. 
 When you are emotionally unstable, a scary personality may emerge. 
 When he faced the angel coming at the beginning, Chen said: "Don't mess with me, I'm in danger!" 
 Kesha didn't believe it, so she forcibly read the dark side information, and Chen Dao went berserk. 
 Emperor Huangtian's personality went berserk and directly suppressed the entire angel civilization, becoming dictatorial for all eternity. 
 All civilizations in the universe are shocked. Is there such a monster on earth? 
 Death God Karl: "This guy can't be a void life, right? This has already surpassed the strength of the fourth generation body." 
 Keisha: "He's incredibly strong." 
 Liang Bing: "Fuck, this is an Earthling. How can an Earthling be so strong?" 
 Qiangwei: "This guy is not normal, but he is really dangerous." 
 Angel Yan: "I like this kind of male god."
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 This book narrates the joyful cultivation tale of an ordinary commonplace university student and a cute and coquettish little fox.
 Please observe this human-animal… *cough* …human-demon love story.
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 Travel through Genshin to obtain the treasure house of the king of abilities. Five-star weapons can be used for everything. 
 What? I am the coffin bearer and the son-in-law of the Hall of Death? Forget it, Hutao is pretty good too... I heard that my wife Hutao is minus three? It's all fake, how could my wife Hu Tao be minus three? 
 Why is there a bug smell? 
 This book is also known as "The coffin bearer can also have a sweet love" 
 "The second monument is half price, couples are 50% off"
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 Haicheng Fu family Yan Wang Ye Fu Chen, according to rumors, is not close to women.
 However, Fu Yan Wang, who came back from abroad, was met in the hospital by a small milk bag who recognized her husband in public. The small milk bag hugged Fu Yan Wang’s thigh tightly and shouted: “Nuo Gong~ I am you. Daughter-in-law~”
 Everyone was stunned and added a black line: I have seen Pengci calling her father, but I have never seen Pengci calling her husband…
 But goose——
 It was very successful, and the little milk bag was favored by Fu Yan Wang, who was unattainable in the eyes of everyone!
 Don’t get so close to other women? it is good!
 Are small milk packs going to spend money like dirt? allow!
 Is the little milk bag being bullied? Went out!
 Anyway, it’s just how you love it, until—
 Xiao Nian Bao stood in front of Fu Yan Wang and pouted: “Mr. Nao, have you never believed that I am your brain mother?!”
 Fu Yanwang and everyone were subconsciously silent, thinking: Otherwise, what do you think?
 very good!
 The little nipple pouted and left the ‘home’ on the spot. After a while, a slim 18-year-old girl came out of the attending physician’s office in a white coat…
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 Her system says that if you want to get back her godhead, she has to fulfill the male lead’s wish. As a result, she started the long road to attack the male lead. Su Yan is tangled. She just wanted to find her own godhead, how did she get tangled up?
 ····
 Seeing that the look of the man in front was wrong, she immediately changed her words. Yes, yes, all for you, I like you the most! The man was covered in blood, and approached step by step, muttering: “You said, you will stay with me, and you will never leave.” Su Yan coaxed: “Well, I listen to you, let’s wipe this blood first, don’t scare others?”
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 Jiang Cha was a workaholic in her last life. She separated from her husband and gave her son to be raise by a nanny. She devoted herself to her career.
 She fell ill at a young age and died of cancer at the age of 30.
 Opening her eyes again, Jiang Cha returned to four years ago.
 This time, she made up her mind not to be a workaholic but to concentrate on taking care of her little baby.
 As for the husband… It doesn’t matter.
 Shen Rang found that his wife has changed a lot recently.
 Go home after work on time, personally pick up their child from school, and strive to learn cooking. She seems to develop in the direction of a good wife and mother.
 But later, Shen Rang found that Jiang Cha has developed only in terms of being a good mother.
 How about a good wife?
 He’s almost abandoned.
 But what?
 He was even more excited about such Jiang Cha.
 Small theater:
 When alone:
 Shen Zhi, holding a pillow a little bigger than himself, stood at the door of Jiang Cha’s room and asked pitifully, “Mom, can I sleep with you?”
 Jiang Cha looked at her baby and waved, “Come here to mom will sleep with you tonight.”
 Later, when mom and Dad were together:
 One day, Shen Zhi, who was afraid of thunder, came to Jiang Cha with a pillow. “Mom, Zizai is afraid of QAQ.”
 Jiang Cha was distressed, “Come here, mom.”
 Shen Rang, who was asked to turn over and get out of bed. “Come on, son, Dad will coax you to sleep.”
 Shen Zhi: QAQ… I want mom.
 Shen Rang: Little Cub, don’t think about it. Your mother is mine.
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 Ye Yu transmigrated into a self-cultivation novel.
 Twice.
 After her second transmigration, she became the evil female side lead of the novel.
 In order to avoid a tragic ending, Ye Yu decided to stay away from the devil-like male lead. But she transmigrated over at an awkward time…
 Therefore, the second day after Ye Yu transmigrated over, news spread in the devil world- The Demon King had just gotten married last night and got kicked out of the palace by the Devil Queen.
 Demon officials: How bad must the Devil King’s skills be?
 Demon King: …
 After that-
 Ye Yu said: Don’t come over! I am really not the female lead! Male lead, you have gotten the wrong person!
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