At the start of senior year, the Su family brought home their real heiress, Wen Ruan, who had been living away from them.
In plain tracksuits and a simple ponytail, she stood in the luxurious living room of the Su home, looking completely out of place.
Her eldest brother thought she was crude, her second sister mocked her for being unfashionable, and Su Manni, the fake heiress who’d been spoiled for over a decade, went out of her way to make life difficult for her, determined to drive her out of the house.
Wen Ruan had only one word for them: “Get lost.”
Before long, the whole school discovered…
The mysterious academic genius who had held the top spot in her grade for years had the ID Wen Ruan!
The legendary composer Ruan Yin, whose traditional-style music had taken the internet by storm, was none other than Wen Ruan, who appeared at an in-person fan event!
And the genius sniper praised to no end by military leaders, whose figure moved with such poise and precision on the range, was also Wen Ruan!
Su Manni completely broke down. “Impossible! How can you be this amazing?”
Wen Ruan raised an eyebrow and casually tossed out a black card. “Oh, I forgot to mention, I’m also a behind-the-scenes shareholder in the world’s largest financial conglomerate.”
In a corner, the man known as the “Beijing Underworld King” fixed his gaze on her, a confident smile curling his lips.
From her awkward high school years to college, Wen Ruan kept making triumphant comebacks, shedding one secret identity after another, while this man stubbornly clung to her.
“Wen Ruan,” he gripped her waist, his voice hoarse. “I don’t care about anything else. You can only be mine.”
