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Villain: Reincarnated as the Trash Young Master of the Wu Family

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After his tragic death, a young man full of ambition awoke once more—not as a hero, but as the “trash young master” of the Wu Clan, a prestigious family renowned for producing countless geniuses. Realizing that the heavens had granted him a second chance, Wu Tian vowed not to waste his new life. He would rise from humiliation, reshape his destiny, and hold the entire world in the palm of his hand. Yet before he could even take his first step, trouble arrived. “Wu Tian, I’m here to cancel our engagement,” a girl said coldly, with not an ounce of regret in her voice. Not long after, another voice echoed through the clan hall: “From this moment onward, you are forbidden from setting foot in the Wu Clan… unless you are old and ready to be buried in the ancestral grounds, or you have reached the Nascent Soul realm!” Wu Tian froze. His new life hadn’t even begun, yet the world had already struck him mercilessly. He descended the mountain, spending the night in a small town to clear his mind—but the calm did not last long. A loud, piercing voice shattered the night outside the inn: “WU TIAN! COME OUT AND FACE ME! I’VE COME TO TAKE YOUR LIFE!” At the brink of destruction, one thing became painfully clear to Wu Tian: “This damn world doesn’t come with a tutorial.” _____________________________________________________________ Not include : Ntr, Yuri Maybe include : Netori(stealing another people girl)
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