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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."

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Why aren't you wearing shoes?

"Yes, President Fu!"

The so-called ace lawyer now had to defend Xu Jie too!

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After ending the call, Fu Qiyuan glanced at the time.

It was time to prepare dinner!

Back home, there was an ancestor waiting for him to cook.

Thinking of this, the man's lips curved up slightly, and his deep black eyes betrayed an irrepressible smile.

He chuckled softly, stood up, and walked towards the door.

As soon as he opened the door of the study, he saw Su Ran coming around the corner against the light.

The girl seemed to have just taken a shower, her unpowdered face still blushing from the steam, her hair like seaweed waves cascading down her back.

The hair on her right cheek was tucked neatly behind her ear, revealing a small and lustrous earlobe.

The earlobe was tinged with a faint pink, exquisite curves leading down to her delicate and fair neck. Her fine features were now enveloped with an allure and charm not seen in her usual expression.