Nunu

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!'

Turns Out, I'm from a Real Aristocratic Family!

Wan Chunling was insistent on preparing tea. After a brief wait, she returned with two steaming cups of tea.

"Auntie, let me take a look at your wound," Fang Yuan said, noting the sand still embedded in Wan Chunling's arm from her fall. She skillfully attended to her wound.

Wan Chunling expressed surprise, "You know how to dress a wound?"

Fang Yuan replied with calm humility, "I've seen it on the Internet. It's just like drawing a tiger based on a cat."

Wan Chunling recognized the modesty in Fang Yuan and held an even higher opinion of her.

Meanwhile, Gu Panpan applied medicine to her wound. As the cotton swab grazed the injury, she winced in pain.

"Allow me to assist you," Wang Ning offered, taking the cotton swab and gently treating her wound. "Please let me know if it hurts."

"Of course," Gu Panpan responded, watching him with appreciation as he applied the ointment. "Thank you!"

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