I was a fake daughter who was mistakenly taken by a wealthy family. I was pampered and humbled for eighteen years.
The day the real daughter came back, the whole family treated me like filth. The adoptive mother looked coldly: "Pack your things and get out of this house." My brother sneered: "A dove occupies a magpie's nest, do you deserve to call her sister?" Even my fiancé, who I had a crush on, put an engagement ring on her hand in public.
They thought I would cry and beg and collapse.
But I calmly handed over everything, turned around and disappeared.
Later, at the international auction, I disappeared wearing a mask and auctioned off the treasures that my family had been asking for at sky-high prices; at the technology peak forum, I was the chief consultant they tried their best to contact; even the investors they begged for bowed respectfully when they saw me.
My family and fiancé, who had abandoned me in the past, came to my door with red eyes and tremblingly begged me to come back.
I gently swayed the red wine glass and smiled: "I forgot to mention that I may not have been the only one who was hugged by the wrong person back then."
——What you throw away is the real Feilu.
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
