The Fake Heiress Sheds Her Secret Identity, and the Whole Internet Goes Wild

“There’s five million on this card. The PIN is Xinran’s birthday.”

“Consider it compensation from the Lou family for raising you for twenty years.”

The wealthy Madam Lin Xiuya spoke as if brushing off a beggar who wouldn’t stop pestering her. Her charity was tinged with undisguised contempt.

The “Xinran” she spoke of was Lou Xinran, the real daughter the Lou family had found just three days ago.

Lou Nianxiao was the “imposter” who had taken someone else’s life for twenty years.

The crystal chandelier in the living room shone so brightly it was almost blinding.

Lou Nianxiao stood in the middle of the room. Before her were Lu Zhengguo and Lin Xiuya, whom she had called “Mom and Dad” for twenty years, and Lou Xinran beside them, looking timid, though triumph lurked in her eyes.

Her luggage, an old-fashioned 20-inch suitcase, had already been dumped by the housekeeper at the front door, as if it were rubbish to be thrown out in a hurry.

Every member of the family was watching her, their gazes cold and scrutinizing, edged with impatience.

They were waiting.

Waiting for her to cry, to make a scene, to fall to her knees and beg, or to hysterically refuse the bank card, which was steeped in humiliation.