What Ruan Zhixia is best at in this life is pretending to be others. 10 Million, to play the role of the richest man's lost granddaughter for three months, in exchange for a glimmer of life for her seriously ill brother, she accepted the deal. Playing the role of the cute little white flower, she played the role with ease, making the old man smile and deceiving the tricky relatives into silence. Only the nominal brother, Fu Yunshen, the heir to the Fu family who holds the most power in Beijing, is not easy to fool. The man was cold and dignified, wearing gold-rimmed glasses. He was extremely polite and scumbag. The way he looked at her was like looking at a little fox who had fallen into a trap and was still trying to be smart. "My dear sister, welcome home." He smiled and his tone was gentle, but it sent shivers down Ruan Zhixia's spine. She braced herself to a battle of wits and courage with him, fearing that she might lose her horse accidentally. But gradually, things started to go wrong. At first, the whole family doted on her. Later, it was the brother who always wanted to expose her true face, who personally blocked all the open and secret arrows for her. When the three-month period expired, Ruan Zhixia was about to take the money and run away, but she was blocked by a man in the corner, and his warm breath fell on her ears. "Are you addicted to acting?" He pulled off his tie and slowly wrapped it around her wrist with a low voice. "How long do you plan to play the role of Mrs. Fu?" Ruan Zhixia's heart skipped a beat: "... I have to pay more." Fu Yunshen chuckled and kissed her: "I'll give you everything I have."
