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The Favored Heiress

The engagement of the most adored daughter of the Li Family was broken off. Her furious family members railed against the heartless man and vowed to make him pay the price. * Later on, Li Qiao met her ex-fiancé’s big brother by chance. Some said he was the most mysterious man in Nanyang and his name was Shang Yu, aka Shang Shaoyan. While some others called him the overbearing and obsessive underground Overlord of Nanyang from whom everyone should stay away. Standing in the misty rain, Li Qiao gazed at the ruthless and untamed man with a shallow smile, said, “Hello, I’m Li Qiao.” She would become her ex-fiancé’s sister-in-law, if not wife. * Li Qiao and her ex-fiancé met again on the street several months later when he sneered at her, “Are you following me? Haven’t you given up hope yet?” A harsh voice berated him from behind, “Show some respect to your sister-in-law!” From now on, only one rumor was circulating in Nanyang City – The merciless Overlord of Nanyang had one woman he uncritically doted on. Her name was Li Qiao.

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Chapter 32: Rumors are not to be believed

Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Li Qiao entered the underground elevator and glanced at the venue distribution map on the wall before pressing the button for the fifth floor.

As the elevator ascended, Li Qiao leaned against the wall with her head down, her right leg slightly bent over her left, exuding an air of casual laziness yet also an inherent, bold pride.

At that moment, with a 'ding', the elevator stopped at the third floor.

The ornately carved elevator doors opened smoothly to each side, bringing a breeze that fluttered her bangs.

Li Qiao raised an eyebrow and looked up, and two strikingly broad figures clad in black entered her view.

Outside the elevator, Shang Yu, wearing a black shirt and trousers, stood at the forefront, his collar casually unbuttoned to reveal prominent collarbones.

Liuyun, also in black, lingered half a step behind.

Under the warm yellow light of the cabin, Li Qiao's gaze met Shang Yu's dark pupils without deviation.

He returned?