Xiaoxiaohe

[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."

The Outcast Heiress's Secret Identities

In a place so lavish, there's only one in Yong City.


The esteemed First-Class Fragrance, reputed to host feasts like those within the palace walls.


It's well known that First-Class Fragrance exudes an ancient charm and is fondly called the 'Imperial Royal Kitchen'.


Not only are the dishes exquisite and delicious, but the decoration inside is also completely antique, with pavilions, towers, pools, and waterside pavilions, all quietly elegant and beautiful.


It's packed every day, and there are no vacant seats.


To get into First-Class Fragrance, it's no longer a question of money; anyone must wait and book in advance.


Yet now, not long after Fu Qiyuan had left the sickroom, delicacies from First-Class Fragrance had already been delivered to her.


The exceptional service of First-Class Fragrance...


016 What are you afraid of?