Green Hills Laugh and Chat

[Strong Female Lead + Secret Identities + Revenge + Elements of Fantasy]
[Family Pampering + Illogical]
At the age of eighteen, Lin Wu found out she was not the real daughter of the Lin Family and was thrown out of the house.
Lin Family: You're talentless and incompetent, with poor conduct and learning, not at all comparable to Qianqian!
Lin Wu left at once and soon met her biological family.
Contrary to the Lin Family's portrayal of them as destitute and desolate, the reality was starkly different—
The supposed backwater was actually a prestigious and wealthy enclave!
A normal family turned out to be the nation's wealthiest!
Her mother was a renowned and authoritative professor!
Even her brothers and sisters were prodigies in their respective fields!
Seeing the unbranded, slender Lin Wu, they showed faces full of pity: Wuwu, you’ve suffered, from now on, all of this territory is yours!
Lin Wu casually earned a few billion, wiped out a team of mercenaries with her bare hands, completed an experiment at an international research institute, and incidentally saved someone, after which she politely thanked them.
Her family watched as her secret identities had yet to be fully revealed: !!!
And the handsome man she had saved earlier blocked her path, raised an eyebrow, and chuckled: Such a great favor should be repaid with your hand in marriage.
The multitude of subordinates following behind all covered their faces: Boss, where's your dignity?! 

Kicked out, but everyone loves me more

There were emergency medical supplies in the ancient castle, but Lin Wu refused Ling Xiu's offer to fetch them for her, noting the time was almost up and instructed her to leave.


In the room, Lin Wu had nearly drunk two bottles of red wine and her head felt somewhat groggy.


Ignoring the wandering scent and the stimulating aroma of the alcohol on the ground, she staggered to the bed, pulled open the drawer, and took out Ren Ke's short knife.


The blade was still sharp. Lin Wu steadied her mind and slashed a new cut across an existing wound on her abdomen.


This time she didn't wipe the blood off or tend to the wound, but threw the knife onto the floor and collapsed backward onto the bed.


Ling Xiu stopped upon reaching the great gate of the castle and paused in her tracks as she looked ahead.


Not far away, in an open space, stood a person with their back to her, gazing into the profound night sky, their thoughts inscrutable.


565. Are you doing this because of the City Lord, or what?