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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 · 都市
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439 Chs

0128 Invitation Controversy

"So, if you didn't have an invitation, Su Ran, how did you get in here? You were the belle of the ball tonight, weren't you? Don't tell me some sugar daddy brought you,"

Zhao Yiyi raised her eyebrows, scanning the crowd around. No one stepped forward to speak for Su Ran, instead, they looked at her with strange glances.

"Zhao Yiyi, would you like to shut up, or would you like me to rip that mouth of yours?"

Ye Zhichen glared at Zhao Yiyi with a sinister look, rolling up her sleeves without a word, ready to rush at her, only to be held back by Su Ran.

"Xiao Ran..."

She could hardly stand it any longer. If she didn't let that woman learn why flowers are so red today, she wouldn't bear the surname Ye.

"Let her talk."

Su Ran stood there with an air of nonchalant grace, her red lips slightly curved in a smile, yet it didn't reach her eyes, which swirled with a strange, chilling light.

With a satisfied smile on her face, Su Xinyan said softly,