Dressed as a cannon fodder in a story about a wealthy family's struggle, Wen Nian was asked to play the role of Bai Yueguang's long-lost true daughter of a top chaebol. The elders pretended to care about her and turned around and said: "After all, she is a fake that cannot be put on the table." Her brothers sneered at her and warned her: "Recognize your position and don't dream of things that don't belong to you." Her fiancé dismissed her with contempt in his eyes: "Play your role well and get out of the money." Everyone regarded her as a chess piece, a tool used to appease the seriously ill old man and balance the forces of all parties. They were waiting to see her laugh and wait for the day she would be kicked out. Wen Nian: Got it. Acting is my major. : So, during the day, she played the role of a naive and cowardly little white flower who yearned for a wealthy life, perfectly replicating Bai Yueguang's words and deeds, and coaxed the old man to transfer all his private property to her name. At night, she transforms into a spy with a thousand faces, traveling among various forces and packing up their secrets hidden in dark corners one by one. Evidence that the eldest brother embezzled public funds? Get it. The second brother's illegitimate child scandal? Recorded. A secret deal between your fiancé and a rival company? Screenshot. When the real Bai Yueguang returned, everyone thought Wen Nian's good days were over. They were gearing up to trample her under their feet. But in front of everyone, Wen Nian elegantly dished out a piece of shocking information that could tear the entire family apart, and looked at the superior "ex" fiancé with a smile. "Now, let's talk about whether you want to leave or should I leave?" It was agreed that he would be a substitute.
