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Shen Xing has lived in the Lu family for seventeen years, and is sensible, beautiful and useful. It was so useful that as soon as the real daughter returned to Beijing, the Lu family took off her engagement, trust, title, and family crest one by one in public, and said politely: "Xingxing, you are not from the Lu family to begin with." She smiled and put the jade medal she had worn since childhood back into the tray. Three pages of resignation letter, statement of dissolution of engagement, and confirmation of relinquishment of inheritance-- "Okay. Shen Xing, give it back to you." Later, everyone in Beijing said: What the Lu family lost was not a fake daughter, but the foundation. Channels were cut off, patent cards were lost, old customers turned against each other, and the woman sitting at the signing table for new projects didn't even glance at Lu Chenzhou. He stood in the rain and waited for three hours, the light in her office shining like a blade. The crematorium is only worthy of being used as background sound. She changed not only her surname, but also her life.