The Fake Heiress Has Had Enough, So She's Going Home to Inherit a Daoist Temple

My name is Lin Yu. I've been the eldest daughter of the Lin family for twenty-three years. At my birthday banquet today, my father, or rather, Chairman Lin, announced in front of everyone that he'd found his biological daughter. The whole room erupted. The camera flashes nearly blinded me. My hand holding the champagne glass was rock steady. The last bit of hope in my heart was crushed by Mrs. Lin, that is, my mother. She rushed over and snatched the jade necklace from around my neck, her rough movements making the back of my neck ache. "It's not suitable for you to wear this anymore," she said sharply, sounding eager to draw a clear line between us. "It was meant for Chengcheng!" The necklace pendant...