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Turns Out I'm The Real Heiress

After living with the Fang family for eighteen years, Fang Yuan discovered she was a fake heiress. When the real heiress returned, she was abandoned and was about to be sent back to a poor and remote area... But little did she know that the so-called poor and remote area turned out to be the country's most expensive wealthy villa district! Overnight, she went from being an ordinary heiress of a wealthy family to becoming the true heiress of a top-tier wealthy family! Her biological parents doted on her excessively. With a casual wave of her hand, she had millions in allowance. She could casually drive any of the luxury cars in the garage and buy high-end designer items from around the world. Want to go to school? She could choose from any top-notch prestigious university! Don't want to study? Well, take control of the family's company here and play with it! What surprised Fang Yuan the most was that she even had a fiancé. However, before they could meet, the fiancé came to her doorstep to break off the engagement. Fang Yuan didn't really care, but why did this person talk about breaking off their engagement, then turn around and cling to her? He always wanted to hold her hand and kiss her. Fang Yuan was annoyed and asked, "Excuse me, who are you, sir?" The man smiled and said, "Darling Yuanyuan, I'm your future husband!" Fang Yuan replied, "Sir, you've mistaken me for someone else. I don't have a husband, only a former fiancé who wants to break off the engagement." Bao Yi, the feared wealthiest man in the city, had an embarrassed expression. He thought to himself, 'I really want to kill that idiot who made a high-profile break-up without even meeting her!'

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Biên tập viên: Henyee Translations

Fang Yuan's voice held an air of indifference as she spoke, "Choose between the bed or the floor."

Without a moment's hesitation, Bo Yi promptly replied, "I'll take the bed. Shall we share it?"

"Dream on!" Fang Yuan set her glass of water down and noticed that the bed had only a pillow and a blanket. Norda's bedroom lacked even a sofa, and this realization struck her.

"In that case, I'll take the floor," Bo Yi declared, seating himself on the ground. He offered the sole pillow and blanket to Fang Yuan. "I'm not tired. You go ahead and get some rest."

Just as they settled in, the lamp abruptly ran out of battery, plunging the entire room into darkness.

Fang Yuan lay on the bed, wrapping herself with the blanket, and could faintly hear Bo Yi's steady breathing.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, Bo Yi gently stroked Fang Yuan's hair with his large hands. "Good night."