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Ms. Tan Is The Real Boss

Tan Rou only learned that she wasn’t the Tan family’s daughter when she was seventeen years old. She went from being a rich young lady to living in the slums. The parents she adored belonged to someone else, and this series of knockdowns was hard for a seventeen-year-old girl to accept. She wailed like a child for the sake of proving this was all a lie. The vicious words she spouted had hurt her biological family but she didn’t notice. She thought the Tan family was her real family despite them seeing her as an eyesore, and was even naive enough to want to befriend the Tan family’s real daughter, Tan Jing. Alas, the latter drugged her drink and arrange for a thug to rape her. Tan Jing even brought their classmates along to catch them in the act so Tan Rou was now tainted for life. After being reborn, she looked down at the man she was stepping on. Tan Rou swore not to be a useless wretch in this life or be bullied to death. She would stomp on those who wronged her and make it up to her real family. They wouldn’t have had to die tragically on the streets in the past life had it not been for her. Tan Rou turned completely evil after crawling back out of Hell. Everyone claimed that the real young lady was educated and talented, while the fake young lady was arrogant and incompetent. Tan Rou scoffed upon hearing this. She held back her brother from trying to stand up for her. “We have all the time in the world. Let’s just wait and see.” Just as everyone was waiting for Tan Rou to make a fool of herself… A top-class perfumer, a top scholar, a world champion… The fake young lady’s multiple identities kept getting exposed one after another, bumping her up to number one on the trending search, shocking the world. Wait, where was the promised humiliation?

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372 Alone by the Lake

Éditeur: Dragon Boat Translation

Zhuang Liu didn't deny it. If he could spend more time with Tan Rou, he wouldn't mind using this privilege.

Tan Rou accompanied Zhuang Liu as they slowly walked around the man-made lake. The weather was a little cold, so she put on the coat that she had taken off.

However, Zhuang Liu was drenched in sweat. His white shirt was soaked in sweat. Even in this late autumn, he could feel the heat.

 "Wipe your sweat." Tan Rou pulled out a tissue from her pocket and handed it to Zhuang Liu.

Zhuang Liu frowned, then raised his left hand with difficulty. His two arms were still tightly pressed against the crutch. It looked difficult for him to wipe his sweat on his own.

Tan Rou saw his actions and was stunned for a moment. Then, she raised her hand and carefully wiped his sweat. Usually, when she treated others, Zhuang Liu would be the one wiping Tan Rou's sweat. So, she did not feel embarrassed wiping Zhuang Liu's sweat now.