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

Qin Zihuai watched Su Ran's departing figure with a gloomy expression, his eyes filled with a stormy complexity.


Not far away, Su Xinyan was also staring fiercely at Su Ran, her gaze so cold and venomous it seemed as though she wanted to shred her into pieces.


But the next moment, the corners of her lips tilted slightly upwards, revealing a sinister smile on her beautiful face.


Before long, the birthday banquet began.


Qin Zihuai was supporting an elderly man with white hair, presumably the birthday celebrant of the day. Aware that she was unwelcome, Su Ran did not approach to make an unwanted spectacle of herself.


Unlike Su Xinyan, Wen Peipei was currently taking her around to socialize, with a face full of loving pride—a beautiful and harmonious scene from afar.


Su Ran glanced over indifferently and turned her gaze away, only to overhear someone whispering nearby.


0132 Is this the sincerity of your apology to me?