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The Outcast Heiress's Secret Identities

[Powerfulcouple] The entire Yong City knew that Eldest Miss Su of the Su Family had a malicious nature and a scandalous reputation, acting outlandishly day after day, much to her family's disgust. Worthless dad: "I certainly do not have such a daughter; my only daughter is Xinyan." Old Madam: "Shameless thing, you've completely thrown the Su Family's face away." White lotus younger sister: "I'm sorry, Sister, we were never people from the same world." Scumbags: "Trash that can't show their face in public, lowly people don't deserve to enter our circle." However... Before Eldest Miss Su had expressed her opinion, various bosses couldn't hold back any longer. A certain Film Emperor: "Picking on my boss—tired of living, are we?" A certain Association: "Mr. President, please instruct, bankruptcy or banishment?" A certain Group: "What's the Su Family? Not even worthy to carry the BOSS's shoes." Bigwigs from various fields: "Hello, sister-in-law!" Su Ran: "?" While the outside world was marveling at the continuously revealed identities of Eldest Miss Su, the man who was legendary for his mystery and restrained self-discipline swept her into his embrace. "Little ancestor, is there any identity of yours that I don't know about?" the man's voice was seductive, lazy, and casual. Sister Ran curled her red lips slightly, smiling brightly: "Your wife."

Xiaoxiaohe · Urban
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668 Chs
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0429 Who dares

"What opportunity?" Su Ran looked at him, her voice laced with confusion.

Fu Qiyuan's gaze was as still as the ocean depths, fixed on her with an earnest and gentle intensity.

"The opportunity to give you a grand wedding."

Su Ran's bright eyes widened with a moment of astonishment, and as realization dawned, a visibly excited expression flickered across her face.

Fu Qiyuan took her hand and pressed a light kiss onto the back of it.

"Marry me after the competition."

Su Ran stared steadily at Fu Qiyuan, her face expressionless, calm, and still, as if time had frozen at that very moment.

She blinked once, then again, her eyes beginning to redden as they gradually filled with glistening tears.

A sudden tightness gripped Fu Qiyuan's heart, and it clenched painfully.

Damn it, how could he use this to pressure her.

"I..."

"Okay!"

Her voice betrayed her emotions, but her response was without hesitation.