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How I Became a Paparazzi Cultivator While Raising a Third-Rate Villain

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On Earth, Qiao Ning made a career out of chasing scandals.  A legendary paparazzi who could expose celebrity affairs, political secrets and corporate corruption with a single click of her camera.  Then she dies… and wakes up in the body of a third rate antagonist of a cultivation novel.  A woman doomed to madness, whose son dies at the protagonist’s hands, whose grief and rage turn her into a low level villainess of the story.  And Ning opens her eyes at the worst possible moment— in the middle of giving birth to that very son.  In this world, strength comes from awakening a martial spirit. The original owner received the most useless one imaginable: a camera that could do nothing but take pictures.  But when Ning becomes her, the spirit evolves.  [Congratulations. Trait awakened: Paparazzi.] Skill 1: BAN  About: Issue a single command to suppress one property of your opponent.  Hint: You may command the opponent to halve their speed.  A martial spirit that can debuff reality itself. A cheat ability no one has ever seen.  Ning decides the future will change. She refuses to become the deranged villainess the book intended.  She will raise her son well—teach him kindness, discipline, and actual values instead of turning him into a spoiled young master.  But the twist she never expected?  Her newborn son is a regressor. Check.  He remembers his past life. Check.  He remembers the torment, neglect and cruelty of the original mother. Double check.  He fears her. He hates her. And he is determined never to trust her again.  To save her son…  To rewrite their fate…  To stop herself from becoming the monster she was written to be…  Qiao Ning must challenge the plot itself. Even if the world insists that her son is destined to become a villain, she will make him a good person— or became the most terrifying villainess the world ever sees.
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