The Little Ancestor Has Over a Hundred Secret Identities. Isn’t That Reasonable?

In her past life, she was blinded by false familial affection and used and deceived by a scumbag.

Only when her heart was ripped out and her organs sold, as she lay on the brink of death, did she realize she had let down the man who loved her deeply...

Reborn, she tears into the scheming women, toys with the scumbag, takes on one secret identity after another, and showers affection on the sickly, possessive big shot.

“Report, Young Master Mo: Madam has been exposed again!”

The big shot smiles smugly. “My little darling has a hundred or so secret identities: peerless doctor, genius designer, beauty and skincare expert... What's so surprising about that?”

“But apparently, Madam is going to film a drama with a young heartthrob, and there's a kissing scene...”

The big shot immediately leaps out of bed. “If my wife starts doting on other young heartthrobs, how am I supposed to live off her in the future!?”