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The Master's Mask Unveiled Again

The all-powerful boss is stripped of his identity again! One is handsome while the other is proud; the two-faced refined rascal versus a cynical girl with hidden identities. Everyone secretly jokei that Master Mo’s wife is an ignorant and incompetent little tyrant. Bad at her studies? Lu Mian emergei as the top student for science at her college entrance examination. No talent? Lu Mian shows everyone how competent she is at multitasking by playing the piano with one hand, and painting with the other during a live performance. A prodigal? She makes a small fortune in just two days with her limited knowledge. Boxing, Go chess, appraising treasures, car racing… Bring it on! She can do them all. The soft-spoken Xiao Qimo adjusts his glasses with pride. “Who else has something to say?” One of his subordinates raises his hand cautiously. “Master Mo, your wife seems to be the one who single-handedly destroyed the illegal laboratory.” Xiao Qimo looks at his wife who is quietly practicing calligraphy. “That’s impossible!” It isn’t until… During the general meeting for the International Elite Organization, both Xiao Qimo and Lu Mian wear a mask. They take the stage and succeed as the organization’s Chief and Deputy Chief, respectively. The Deputy Chief beside me looks like my wife. This is Xiao Qimo’s thought. The Chief looks like someone I know. Lu Mian is thinking the same thing, too. Soon, the newly appointed Chief is seen blocking his deputy at the ladies’ room. What happens when two strong and uncorrupted individuals fall for each other?

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Lu Mian stopped in her tracks with one hand on her bag strap and the other in her pants pocket.

She lent her school uniform to Sui Yuan and was only wearing a basic white T-shirt.

The collar of the shirt was loose and crinkly with some loose strands, which made it look cheap.

However, there was another type of fashion sense when it was worn on her.

She tilted her head slightly and looked at Fu Man coldly. "What do you want to say?"

The voice was chilling to the bone.

Fu Man could not help but shiver, and her eyes wavered, weakening her presence.

It was that gaze again!

That gaze that made her fear from the bottom of her heart.

The words she wanted to say were stuck in her throat.

The atmosphere in the living room was quiet, dead and suffocating.

In the silence, Lu Xinnuan slowly stood up and reminded, "Sis, Mom said your form teacher called her today."