When Ruan Ruo was five years old, she was left at the door of the orphanage. She didn't want to die here.
So I learned to laugh, and learned to deceive everyone with those clean eyes.
The nurse said she was good, and the chef said she was sensible. No one knew that underneath this well-behaved skin, there was a colder heart than anyone else.
When he was seventeen years old, the Shi family in the capital came to look for their lost daughter.
Coincidentally, the real Thousand King Kong died in the backyard pond.
What's more coincidental is that Ruan Ruo was admitted to the hospital in the same year as her, so they are about the same age, and their facial features are somewhat similar to Shi's mother.
A file, a fake paternity test, a few well-timed tears. She became the daughter of the Shi family.
Life for wealthy families is not that easy.
She walked on thin ice and maintained her well-behaved persona, but the cheap second brother always looked at her with a frown, as if he was looking for some loophole, and the children of the aristocratic families joined in one after another.
The most important thing is the eldest brother.
In the cloakroom, he accidentally noticed her disheveled appearance and the heart-shaped birthmark on her lower back.
That was her only flaw, and she thought she could hide it.
Until that day, the man blocked her at the end of the corridor and looked at her condescendingly.
To protect herself, she stood on tiptoes and pressed his lips to hers.
Seeing her skillful movements, the man frowned instantly: "Have you done this kind of action with others before?"
She knew this was just the beginning.
Those eyes hidden in the dark, she didn't know who was real and who was fake, who would tear off the mask in the next second.
But it doesn't matter.
She was never really Shi Songnian.
She is Ruan Ruo, but she is never weak.
