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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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0166 What about her?

"Young Master, you've returned!"

Hearing the voice of the servant at the door, the elderly lady and Aunt Wu exchanged glances, with deep smiles emerging on both their faces.

The man casually responded and, after changing his shoes, walked directly into the living room.

Besides the elderly lady and Aunt Wu, the living room lacked the figure he had been longing to see. Fu Qiyuan's deep-set eyes shifted slightly.

The smile on the elderly lady's face deepened.

"Oh, you've come back so early? Didn't you say you had no time to join me for dinner? What brought you back?"

Aunt Wu couldn't help but suppress a laugh on the side.

Fu Qiyuan scanned the surroundings and, finding no one else, finally couldn't help but ask.

"Where is she?"

The elderly lady raised her eyebrows, her face full of profound amusement.

"Who?"

Fu Qiyuan's pupils were cool, a trace of frost at their bottom. He glanced indifferently at his grandmother and, while unbuttoning his suit, started heading upstairs.